Love And Devotion

***Hazel***

We had breakfast closer to noon, though “breakfast” might be too generous considering the morning we’d had. I could barely stand without wincing. My thighs ached, and my throat was raw from moaning his name into the sheets. Still, I felt light—like the air around us had cleared and all that was left was this heavy, dizzying sort of happiness.

Victor was behind me, his chest pressed ag