Chapter Thirty
The process of him proving to be a master of s*x turns out to be rather long. It’s after the third time that we’ve both climaxed together that I finally question him.
“How are you still hard?” I ask, perplexed.
“How could I be inside you and not be hard?” he responds.
I mean, that’s a relatively fair point. I’m f*****g hot.
But still…
“Demons must have a ridiculously high s*x drive” I say
“Oh, you have no idea. But when we’ve found our mate? It increases tenfold. All we want to do is be inside our mates, make them scream our name while writhing underneath us. It’s a beautiful phenomena.”
“Shit.”
“Yep.”
Two hours later I finally feel myself pulled into the beautiful world of post-s*x sleep. I always sleep the best after orgasming.
“Hello, Artemis.” I hear Shane
