The hours blurred into a frantic sequence of pleasure. They moved from missionary on the silk sheets to a high-energy doggy style.
Then they experimented with gravity, trying out positions they'd never even heard about, the hot-tub pretzel, the deep cowboy reverse, and the dizzying vertical stand against the wall. He worshipped her with his mouth, and she returned the favor, her appetite for him proving truly boundless.
They fucked until the room was drenched in sweat and the sheets were a tangled ruin. They only stopped when the first pale light of dawn began to peek through the window, finally falling asleep in a sticky, exhausted embrace.
When Yohan woke up the next morning, he found Helen already fully dressed in her crisp police uniform. Seeing her like this was startling, it was like looking at a completely different person.
