Celeste's POV
The throbbing ache in my head is the first thing I feel as I stir awake, a groan escaping my lips as I try to move. Why the hell was I so sore? I wondered, my eyes still closed.
But it didn't take long for my thoughts and memories to rush back to me—of the s*x, of how Syzar had wrecked my body—and my eyes shot open.
My body jumps from whatever surface I find myself on as I pull myself up into a sitting position, surprised to find myself on a couch.
A blush spreads over my cheeks, heating them, after I see that I am naked and between my legs his seed is spilling out of me, his scent thick around my skin and in the air.
But other than the soreness, I feel no pain under my feet; I am surprised to check the bandages on my legs and see they are newly wrapped.
I hear a quick
