Adina groaned as she turned, her eyes squeezed shut. She slowly opened her eyes, blinking groggily, the room coming into focus.
"T-Thorne?" She croaked out, her voice scratchy and low.
Thorne leaned closer, eyebrows pinched together. "How do you feel?" He asked quietly.
Adina winced slightly as she pulled her legs together. "Hmm," she responded. Her body ached in places she didn't know could ache, and every shift sent a dull throb through her thighs, her ribs, even her neck.
Thorne reached out, his gaze slowly dragging over her body. His rut had lasted for more than a week, and Adina was spent. There was barely any energy left in her. He had stuffed her full of cum and cock every single day, every single hour. Caelum managed to bring food and water, and even when she went to get the food left at the door, he had dragged her back and fucked her right outside the door. The only break she had was when he was asleep and when she slept.
