Nefretiri
"I don't remember how to use my legs," I complain, trying in vain to make them move. That made Ivan snicker from behind me, tightening his arm around my waist. "Don't laugh; I think I'm paralyzed now!"
It would've sounded less funny if I wasn't giggling. It never helped your case when you couldn't keep a straight face, and that was the last thing I could manage now, especially since I would eventually be alright. Just not right now. Honestly, it was a miracle my body could do a lot of things after the last week. Though, today had quickly moved up to the top of the, how the fuck did I manage this, list. Weren't Vali and Van the ones who could pull the non-stop sex marathon? Didn't Ivan and I need to take breaks in between?
"Want me to get feeling back into them?" He offered, growling into my neck.
"You'll just end up filling me up again," I mutter, wiggling my butt against him to emphasize my point. "Which will only make the problem worse."
