"Adrian? I still need more." Medea said with a craving and lustful look on her face.
Adrian turned to face her with a bewildered look on his face. He knew Medea was strong when it came to matters of war but never did he know she would have the stamina of a horse.
Or was this like a form of test? A test to see if he was weak? But it was very unlikely because from the looks of things, Medea looked like one who can still go for - 5 rounds.
'Test or no test, challenge or no challenge… she calls me champion, and I'm going to live up to that even if I have to push beyond my limit.' Adrian said to himself.
Adrian leaned down and Medea met him in a fiery kiss. Their lips danced over each other, reigniting the flame of lust in them.
Without breaking the kiss, Medea climbed on top of Adrian, her large soft boobs pressing against his chest. Adrian grabbed her ass from behind, squeezing them as they continued to kiss.
