Chapter 410: Future (4)
Rafael quietly backed away from the bed to not disturb a now sleeping Annalise and winced when he felt a slight pain from the markings created by Annalise’s nails.
After her confession, Rafael led her back to the carriage so they could ride home together and leave the others to enjoy a day of walking around, but before they had reached the mansion, Annalise had started to do as she wanted and undressed him, sitting on his lap to start off fulfilling her fantasy.
Rafael thoroughly enjoyed every second of the long ride back and then it did not stop when they finally returned to the mansion. It was a hard task to cover Annalise’s messy appearance from the eyes of the knights walking around and resisting the urge to just continue right on the stairs, but they made their way up and now an hour later, Annalise was exhausted.
Rafael didn’t know what had caused her to suddenly want to be tangled up and unfortunately, Annalise did not have the answer. Rafael could only think it had something to do with him sharing her interest in welcoming Lydia to be part of their family. Nothing else had happened to get Annalise so worked up.
Rafael stood stark naked, trying to reach for where she had dug her nails into his back. In the heated moment, it didn’t hurt, but now that it was all over he could feel everywhere Annalise had wounded him.
It was partially his fault since he had been a bit rougher. It was because of Annalise revealing a few secrets of things she wanted him to do to her or her to do to him. He might have been a little too rough with her though Annalise seemed to have enjoyed it. It resulted in her nails going deep into his skin and her voice filling the room.
He had to take care of her when she woke up because he doubted she would be able to walk to the bathroom to soak on her own.
Rafael turned to a mirror in the room to inspect Annalise’s work. In his eyes, she had created art on his back. Something the knights would tease him for if they were to see his back.
Rafael then walked around the room to pick up the pieces of their clothes that almost looked torn before of how they undressed each other. He could hear the kitten crying out from inside the bathroom where he had broken away from Annalise to place it because he didn’t want it to mess with their time together.