Chapter 86 —Feeling Damn Good

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Aylin remained tangled in the sheets, feeling Roman's warm body next to hers. Her breathing was still heavy, her skin sensitive, her mind floating between exhaustion and a strange peace she didn't want to analyze too much.

Roman, with one arm under her head and his other hand caressing her back with unbearable slowness, watched her silently.

“I don't know what I like more,” he murmured hoarsely, his warm breath brushing her hair. “The sound of your moans or how fucking beautiful you look when you finish like that.”

Aylin snorted against his chest.

“Do you know what I like least?” she asked sarcastically, though her tone came out softer than she intended.

“Enlighten me, wife.”

“Your damn ego.”

Roman laughed softly, and Aylin felt the vibration on her skin, the deep sound running through her like a caress.

“You love it.”

“You're a jerk.”

He slid a hand around the curve of her waist, slowly moving up her bare back, tracing it with his fingers in a g