The Revenge of Love of the Heir
Chapter.36# In the same bed

Cup..

Sky's lips landed again on Freya's forehead. He could feel Freya's breath hunting and faltering. Likewise with her, who was still neutralizing her breath as she felt a violent wave that had just exploded inside her.

His still twitching inside there was warm and wet. Sky looked down at the bloodstains on hers that were about to dry up. Pulling slowly his own on Freya's.

Setths...

Freya's moaning felt the heat, pain and pain become one. His legs were still in the same position as Sky released his unifier. Freya did not dare to move a bit. Afraid that hers would get ripped even more if she moved.

Sky smiled as he released his union. Freya was still in the same position, opening both of her thighs. If he wasn't Freya Sky would have obviously raided him again. But seeing Freya's painful face, Sky could not bear. That's why he won't do it again until Freya gets well first.

Sky carried Freya into the bathroom. Sky dropped Freya under the shower, and Freya almost fell back. His knees are limp not playing. Not only his knees were limp, his whole body hurt like he wanted to dislodge his joints.

Sky swiftly held back Freya's slender waist as Freya nearly fell down as she lowered it.

"I'm sorry... "

Still no word from Freya's lips. Freya just kept quiet to hear it. Sky looked at Freya's tired face, he knew Freya was in a lot of pain but Sky never slept with a dirty body. That's why Sky also brought Freya directly into the bathroom, cleaning herself before going to bed.

Sky's hand turned the warm water button, as the water fell onto the sticky bodies of the two of them.

"Are you tired.."

Freya just kept quiet, she didn't want to open her mouth at all when Sky brought her into the bathroom. His knees were limp and the center of his core was extremely sore. Especially when exposed to soapy water. Freya gave a startled shriek, her thighs tightly clenched avoiding the soapy water hitting her painful possession. The feeling in his thigh area was not at all comfortable.  Added to that, the soapy water Sky spilled on his body.

"What's up..?"

Sky was shocked to hear Freya screech and before long Freya cried again. Just then also Sky lowered his head and crouched open Freya's thigh, peeking at Freya's hidden hill. Sky thought that Freya's property was bleeding and might have been torn again. But it turns out, all that was not true when he realized that Freya screeched because hers were exposed to soap.

"I'm sorry I forgot."

Freya looked at Sky who was still crouching. I don't know what Freya is thinking right now. Freya walked over limped to pick up the towel neatly tucked away on top. Fortunately not too high, so Freya can reach him.

Sky turned his head and immediately cleaned himself up when he saw Freya walking out of the bathroom. It was not until three minutes that Sky came out of the bathroom and had found Freya wearing her shirt that Sky had previously worn on Freya's body when coming here.

"Don't wear that one, it's dirty.?"

"No thanks."

Freya walked towards the door, her eyes closed feeling pain and soreness at the base of her thighs. Not just a matter, his like something stuck and comfortable. Looking at Freya who was walking near the door, Sky walked over and pulled her shoulder. 

"What's up.?"

This time it was Freya who asked Sky as Sky pulled his shoulder. Sky was silent, his hand carrying Freya's small body and laying on his bed. 

"Sleep here, don't move much. You don't want her getting ripped off, do you."

Hemm.. 

According to Freya, she closed her eyes picking her up to dreamland indifferent to the man standing in front of her. His body felt crumpled and limp like jelly. Freya will be back in a moment. Sky offered him to sleep here anyway. 

While Sky only sighed violently. Previously Sky did not expect that Freya would leave his room. What Freya really thinks. Up to half an hour later Sky could hear the fine snoring from Freya. Sky went inside the blanket hugging the small body Freya entered into his arms.

Her eyes looked at Freya's tired face, her thickened lips and her swollen eyes from crying. I don't know what Sky thinks of Freya. Sky only realized now when making love earlier, his lips were rummaging to call Freya dear. He also sipped his lips greedily. Didn't he never do that other than with Elvira.

He also does not remember the name Elvira when making love with Freya. Before, only Elvira's name was on her head, which is why there was nothing special about her making love to the women out there. But with Freya, he doesn't even remember Elvira and the one on his mind he has to satisfy Freya, not him who wants to be satisfied. 

'There's with me'

Until the morning, Sky did not close his eyes. Her sharp eyes stared at the pretty face of Freya right in front of her. Sky's outstretched hand touched Freya's small nose and descended to the lips. Smiling faintly as he looked at Freya's still swollen lips. 

Uhh.. 

Freya wriggled as she felt an amused look on her face. But Freya soon fell asleep again. He even went in to hide his face in Sky's armpits, looking for a warm and comfortable position as he felt cold. An hour later Sky left Freya in that position. His big hands even hugged Freya tightly. 

Soon his phone rang. Sky cursed anyone who called him. Sky's hand grabbed the phone behind Freya, and turned it off when he saw Freya wriggling in his arms. Not until he minutes his phone rings again. Sky pressed the green button without seeing who called him. 

"Sir, today there are investors who want to meet you."

Tut's.. 

"Suckers.. "