Caspian woke up alone, but it was already noon, so it was no surprise.
By his third orgasm last night, he was out of commission. Honestly, it was impressive that he had held out for so long with how much he had drunk.
It was the first time he had slept right through Asher's morning goodbye kiss.
The Alpha's smoky scent clung to his skin, and he could still feel the marks left behind on his skin without even needing to look at them.
Caspian really didn't feel like moving, he just wanted to go right back to sleep but his rumbling tummy forced him to his feet.
He wobbled to the bathroom to clean up, feeling like a new person when he was all clean.
Last night's function had been awful, but he couldn't complain if it ended with him feeling deliciously sore.
He wasn't so eager to go for another though, he was content with the lunch and dinner dates he had with Asher.
