Sleepless Vigil

Cassian

After they had bathed again, he carried her back to the bedroom. She had her arms draped around his neck and was already nodding off. Marcella had been exhausted and had stood like a child as he bathed her and dried her.

He cursed himself for having taken her repeatedly but she was too much for him to resist.

The need to have her milk his thick shaft was too great.

As he gently laid her on