Chapter Twenty-Five
Over the next several days, Emily had so much s*x she felt like she was drowning in pleasure. Zaron was insatiable and had inhuman stamina, which meant that by the time he was done with her, she was exhausted and on the verge of passing out. If it hadn’t been for his handy healing devices, she would’ve been constantly sore.
“God, are your people always like this?” she mumbled when he woke her up by sliding into her from the back, his thick c**k invading her for the third time that night. “Don’t you ever get tired?”
“Not of you,” he breathed in her ear, his hand moving down her stomach to find the bundle of nerves at the apex of her s*x. “Not of this. I could f**k you for an eternity.”
Emily didn’t know about an eternity, but he certainly took her every chance he got
