Silver Wilson
I lay down exhausted and totally famished after the rough and intense s*x between me and Adrian. He fixes his gaze on me as he leans into me, kissing me on my forehead. Sitting beside me, his eyes turn normal, indicating that he is back to his human self again.
I was still panting hard against my chest, as he handed me a bottle of water. He had done exactly what he says he would, except the monster hadn't killed me, I was only feeling sore everywhere, including my v****a who took more of the heat felt sore. My legs were still shaking and my whole feet felt numb. My hip has had to work like a machinery tool for eight long hours.
“Let's get you cleaned up,” he says lifting me up from the bed and taking me into the bathroom, my v****a may never be the same again as during one
