"You could have at least taken it easier," stepping out of her character, Ember complained.
After Morrigan finished making dinner, they all agreed to take a short break from the fun. All of them needed to recover from all the sex, with the exception of Morrigan, but she could wait a little bit more.
"I think my butt is going to be sore for a week," Ember continued complaining, her eyes watering as she stared at the chair in front of her.
At that moment, that chair seemed like an insurmountable enemy. And sitting down to eat dinner was the greatest challenge she would face in her entire life.
"My butt will probably be aching all week," she complained one last time, then sighed deeply.
Finally, with a hesitant movement, she lowered her buttocks until they met the hard surface of the chair.
As expected, a shiver of pain ran through her body as soon as she sat down. And inevitably, the girl groaned, complaining about the pain.