Chapter Two Hundred Forty Six

Gwen.

I let out a loud breath and watched as Henry slumped on his side, his breathing also matching mine. It was noon and yet Henry wouldn’t let me be, earlier I said I was going to accept his challenge and do whatever he wanted. Boy, did I regret saying that? Henry wouldn’t let me go and as soon as I finish off one orgasm he’s always there to start another one.

My legs were shaky, my pussy sore and my body filled with hickies. I let out another loud breath, this time not because I was tired but because I was content.

Even though all my limbs feel like jellyfish now, I am happy I was able to satisfy Henry and his never-ending urges. He was the master of this, he introduced me to different styles in just a span of hours.

“Are you okay baby?” He asked.

I opened my eyes and glanced at him, “tired but I’m fine,” I answered.

His lips curled up in a smile, “that’s great to know.” He said.

I narrowed my eyes at him, “why are you happy about my tiredness?” I asked.

“Because I’m the on