Chapter 57

Goyre despised men and their weakness but mostly importantly she hated how weak they were in bed. She loved to enjoy the pleasures of her body and no man, not even Pyrs could please her the way she liked. But there was one who pleased her far beyond her expectations. He was the demigod, crown prince of Jamark, Uruel. Even now with her breasts pressed against the metal walls of her chambers and his hard shaft pounding inside her, she marveled desire coiled in her belly waiting to be released. His strong hands griped her full breasts as he pumped harder inside her, flesh slapping against flesh. Goyre reached up over her head and griped his head in her hands, she bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan. When he leaned his head down to bite her shoulder she held his head tighter and cried out as pleasure ripped through her. She shuddered violently against him, her knees buckled but the strength of his arms kept her from falling over. Soon he joined her in the heights of pleasure with a groa