Chapter 100: "Rest, I'll take over now."

“Adelaide?”

Cain’s voice is like honey in my ears.

“Adelaide.”

My eyes are heavy and they are sleep-filled. I cannot open them even if I wanted to. They are swollen and bruised now. Raymel punched me.

“Adelaide? Can you hear me?”

A weak grunt is the voice’s reply. Yeah, I can hear him, but I wish he didn’t have to come at this moment.

Raymel is on the other side of the camp they’ve brought me to. The lamp in his tent is illuminating the space inside and the outline of him and what he’s doing is clear.

My ears react to the sound immediately and soon my head is filled with it. The sound of thumping, of skin slapping skin. Raymel fucks fast and hard. The female he’s banging has firm tits, they don’t dangle off her body as she kneels in a doggy position, the shadow of her hair even gives it a silky feel, but the main focus of the show is Raymel.

He’s perfect.

The outline of his body is like a sculpted statue. Everything from the biceps of his arms to the well-built upper section.

“Ahhhhh