The next day, Altair woke the most relaxed he'd been in years. He had been unsure how many times he'd unloaded in Reina, but looking at her happy smile, he kissed her lips and smiled, gently pulling himself out of her. Altair snickered, watching her belly begin to deflate. He nodded proudly.
"I wonder how many times she came?"
"Lady Reina Blackwood orgasmed 207 times," Said Ava, startling Altair. "While Altair Blackwood came 56 times."
"... it was a rhetorical question. Ugh, whatever."
Scooping Rein up and into the bath to get her cleaned up, the Nephilim awakened in his arms within the Imperial Bathhouse. A luxurious den that housed wall-to-wall hot springs that was as divine as it was beautiful.
"Did I faint?" Reina asked so comfortably she couldn't be bothered to even question where she was.
