Chapter 870

Sheena was utterly exhausted, her voice soft and weary, yet her tone carried an air of authority. Elliot deflated instantly, surrendering himself to her as he lay on top of her. Even so, he could not help but test the waters, asking in his magnetic voice, "Honey, how about you sleep for three hours, and at exactly noon, we have another round?" Sheena remained silent, her waist aching terribly, almost on the verge of giving out. Fully recovered from his illness and having gone eleven months without being intimate with Sheena, Elliot seemed insatiable, like a starving wolf. Sheena could not help but regret her choice of such an energetic man as her husband. Was it too late to throw him out of the window? Lost in her thoughts, Sheena did not respond to Elliot. Soon, Elliot's restless hands under the blanket continued to roam her skin. "Aren't you tired at all?" "Not really. I'm tired but happy. It's double the pleasure!" Elliot touched her face, caressing her delicate