When Lianne finally opened her eyes, it was late evening.
She groaned, thinking that her husband was just like those beasts in the novels her mother used to read long ago. Seemingly unlimited stamina, trying all sorts of positions, and yet being very tender and caring enough to ensure she experienced multiple orgasms.
Lianne found herself in the bedroom, which meant that Kai must have carried her in here after she fell asleep in the living room.
Fortunately, Kai wasn't such a beast to continue even while she was unconscious. That would really have made him just a man releasing his urges rather than one who was sharing a wonderful experience together.
She dragged herself out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror, she made a face upon seeing the numerous love bites. She then looked at her fingernails and grimaced again.
