Aldrian kept pounding Sylphia, bringing both of them pleasure throughout the entire night. He sent her to the heavens many times, and by the time morning came, she no longer had the energy to move. Even lifting her fingers felt exhausting, and she remained still in lazy contentment.
Her body was covered in hickeys and bite marks, as if Aldrian wanted to claim every inch of her. Her smooth skin glistened with sweat, and from her vagina, a mixture of his seeds and her own fluids slowly trickled out.
However, despite how exhausted Sylphia seemed, Aldrian showed no signs of fatigue. He simply gazed at her sleeping face with a warm smile while leaning against the headboard. He had already covered her naked body with a blanket and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. She only hummed softly in response, keeping her eyes closed, wanting nothing more than to rest after their exhausting, passionate night.
