It wasn’t the first time that Avery had seen Ian lost in his lust before; compared to their last time having s*x, he was being rather gentle.
But his persistence scares Avery. Ian was a guy with monstrous stamina and her body refused to keep up with him each time.
Is it because he’s young? Avery wondered while staring lifelessly at Ian’s dishevelled hair as he hugged her drained, weak body.
For some reason, Ian liked hugging her with his head on her chest while being wrapped in her arms, which she figured since she woke up in that position each time.
He’s like a baby who likes to be cuddled, Avery thought to herself with a smile.
Avery didn’t mind it, though, since she liked playing with his rich, lush, curly hair. however…keeping up with him is a problem for sure.
Avery, after the
