Lyle's POV
I woke up feeling like I was f****d into oblivion. My whole body was in pain and I couldn't feel my ass any longer. I reached a finger in my entrance and I winced in pain just from touching it. I tried to sit up, but a nerve-wracking pain prevented me from doing so.
What?
I looked at my body, and my eyes widened. I was covered with bite marks, and even my arms weren't spared from it.
Woah.
Mate marks take time to heal and it doesn't go away easily. I turned my attention to the room, and it was...a disaster.
The feathers from the insides of the pillows were scattered around the room.
*Flashback*
Adrian was still inside of me as he shifted our positions again. This time, my right leg was on his shoulders while my left leg was pinned down on the bed.
He hugged my right leg
