Tristan had been with a lot of girls in his life before, but never once had he felt this much pleasure in him. His whole body, bones, and veins were filled with pleasure.
He was in heaven now. As he climaxed along with her, Ivy moved down and rested her head on his shoulder, panting his name, which was like a piece of sensual music to him.
Both of them were in that position for a long time, before Tristan patted her golden hair and kissed her temple. "You took me to heaven…" he whispered in her ear, to which Ivy just smiled.
When the morning came, it was time for Tristan to leave. But he didn't really want to leave his Succubus girl there. He wanted to stay by her side and make love to her all over again. He desperately wanted to feel that heaven.
But he also had work to do. He needed
