Hundred and Eleven

The entire night was explosive. Despite the countless rounds of orgasmic sex, Olivia was insatiable, and no matter how much Titan plunged into her, she kept wanting more and more and more. He had not been intimate with her in so long, so his desires were just as monumental. She was like a wellspring - full and eager. And he drank to his heart's content.

They finally slept off in each other's arms sometime before dawn. Olivia was up three hours later, still feeling a subdued version of the heat that had permeated her, and almost made her crazy. She embarrassingly recalled the guard she had desperately propositioned. Now, she couldn't pass the gate without avoiding his eyes. Titan was still fast asleep. She must have worn him out with all her demands but thankfully he was up to the task.

Sex was the one area she had no problem with him. She turned on her side and ran her hands through his shoulders, chest, and the taut muscles in his stomach, feeling the strength pulsate through him. He