They collapsed together onto the bed, both breathing hard, both covered in sweat and various fluids.
But even after hours of fucking, Raphael's cock was still hard inside her. Still ready for more.
"How?" Elena gasped, feeling him twitch inside her. "How are you still...?"
"Incubus," Raphael reminded her with a tired but satisfied smile. "We can go all night. And the night isn't over yet."
Elena whimpered, caught between exhaustion and the undeniable arousal that Raphael's presence continued to pull from her.
As dawn began to paint the sky in shades of pink and gold. Raphael was still moving in and out of Elena.
