Witch Ch. 02

Everything was dream like, someone was carrying her, as gently as they could... strong, masculine arms wrapped around her protectively. Lyana cried out as something bumped against her tender body, every nerve ending felt on fire... a deep familiar voice murmured soothingly in her ear and she relaxed with a whimper, leaning into the protective embrace.

She was laid onto something soft and cradling, silky and smooth against her hurt body. Finger tips traced the most injured parts of her... over her breasts which were black and blue from the abuse, her wrists and ankles, her pussy and ass... where the touch went, relief followed. Not full relief, but she could feel her muscles relaxing, the deep bruises faded to nothing... welts shrank till they were almost invisible, and everywhere the pain receded.

Warm fuzziness seemed to take over Lyana's brain, arms gently cradled and wrapped around her, making her feel safe and comfortable. She nuzzled into this safe haven, feeling strangely content, happy to have the pain relieved... there were tingles in her body that told her she had enjoyed pleasure too, and the healing fingers had taken away nothing of that afterglow.

Snuggling against the strong shoulder, Lyana rubbed her face against soft human skin, feeling the firm muscle underneath. Sleepily she kissed the flesh with her lips and then snuggled in tight to her savior, falling asleep almost immediately.

Had anyone been able to observe into a windowless, doorless room, they would have seen an extremely attractive naked women sleeping on a red silk bed in the arms of an exceedingly attractive naked man... his very stance protective and comforting.

In the darkness Leonard curled around Lyana, hugging her tighter as she sighed in her sleep and nuzzled against him, stroking her hair with his fingers, and wondering how he was going to get himself out of the mess he was in.