Chapter 42

• Jane.
• I could never picture myself spending two nights straight in my partner's bed. He was incredibly sweet, but at the same time, he fucked me insanely like his life depended on it. He’s too good at this. I was too sore to stand up. A hellish pain was in my pussy. I lazily stared at my mate, who was sleeping peacefully. I keep admiring God in the form of a man. He’s too handsome. This guy right here is mine, and he's the guy that women would kill to have. He’s my mate.
• I suppose you're satisfied with the way you got fucked, Amber says. "It’s my turn to get fucked as well.