I slept wonderfully that night, the sheer exhaustion and the great amount of pleasure that I felt with each thrust of my giant Demoness lover making sleep something even more enjoyable than normal.
I occasionally was roused from my slumber by the neediness of Jahi, the Demoness - despite her words - still craving some form of acknowledgement of her skills in bed from her partner, unable to truly just use me without a care from me.
It wasn't that annoying though, since getting awoken to the desperate kisses of your loved one as they prepared to fill you with their love for the umpteenth time was exceedingly pleasant for someone like myself, and I especially loved when she would take a rest and just lay atop me, her nose buried into my neck as she allowed her body to recuperate before she resumed, taking this opportunity to quench her lust as best she could.
