Danielle
I am exhausted! Beyond exhausted. I am a hot, sweaty mess on my bed. Callan is next to me, a mess too, but with a smug, proud look on his face, and rightly so. I didn’t know s*x could be this damn good. No one has f****d me in the way he had on and off for the last five hours. Who knew a man could have so much stamina? My body is weak and aching but in the best way possible.
I manage to turn my head to look at him. He smirks down at me.
“How are you doing, sweetness? Are you all f****d out?”
“Why, are you after another round?” I ask with a raised brow.
“Hey, I still have a couple more rounds in me after a break.” He chuckles.
“You will be going solo because I don’t think my body can take anymore without passing out,” I say honestly.
I am not used to so much pleasure in on
