Hundred and Eighty-Three.

Lyon was exhausted, he could feel himself falling asleep because of how much he had overexerted himself but at the same time, he felt strengthened from within.

It was still strange even though he knew that having sex with Chelsey always energized him. He stared at her with a weak smile and was about to tell her he was exhausted but he didn’t need to.

“You don’t have to do anything,” Chelsey said, her chest hedging and her heart racing with excitement.

She had tried to no avail for days to keep her raging hormones to herself but now, now that she had actually gotten a taste of what she’s been trying so hard to remain disciplined for, she couldn’t possibly stop.

“Then what are—" Lyon was about to ask when she leaned in to kiss him, causing him to swallow everything he wanted to say.

His heart had picked up again and was thrumming so hard against his chest, Chelsey guided his hand to her boobs and left it there.

Knowing that he doesn’t need to do much, Lyon squeezed it hard but gentle. H
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