"Still not stopping?" Mykel asked as he was being pounded by Freyja, but he knew that she wouldn't listen to him because she had already lost her mind from pleasure. "You already had your time," Mykel said as he lifted Freyja and gently pushed her down to the bed.
"You're seriously worse than those two," Mykel got off the bed as he sighed.
Although Freyja was the one who kept moving her body, she was out of breath and couldn't move a muscle the moment she was done moving. It only took her a minute until she could move her body again, and the moment she could move, she walked toward Mykel and hugged him from behind.
"There's a river with a waterfall on top of it, do you want to go and bathe with me?" Freyja asked as she rubbed Mykel's chest and abs from behind.
"Sure, we didn't even have the chance to talk, so let's talk while we bathe," Mykel answered.
