Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2193

Seeing Natasha looking so alluring and lustful, Andrew wondered if Natasha was another version of Aspen. After all, Chantelle had some of Aspen's tendencies too, enjoying being dominated. However, her symptoms were not as severe as Aspen's condition.

Nonetheless, it was not the time to explore such matters. He obediently undressed and went to rinse off.

Later, Andrew walked out of the bathroom while drying the water droplets from his hair with a towel. When he looked up, he froze.

Natasha was already sprawled across the bed, her eyes seductive and waiting for him. She bit her red lips and urged him coquettishly. "Darling, I can't wait any longer. Can you hurry up?"

Andrew felt his blood gradually heating up throughout his body. He took several quick steps to the window and pulled the curtains wide open. Then, he dropped his towel and pounced onto the bed.

Natasha knew what to do and automatically spread her legs to welcome him. And so, an intense battle began.

It turned out that Andrew's physical condition was indeed stacking up like building blocks, constantly getting stronger. He was already fierce to begin with. However, as his martial arts recovered further, fierce became terrifying.

After just half an hour, Natasha was drenched in sweat, moaning and begging for mercy.

Meanwhile, Andrew was just getting warmed up. He ignored her pleas, flipped her over, and continued.

Natasha held tightly to his muscular back. She buried her head deep into Andrew's neck. "Darling, I love you! Since you don't want to stop, then don't stop! It's been so many years since I've been this happy…"

The hotel room filled with intimate whispers mixed with rhythmic sounds that went on without pause until no one knew what hour it was.

Finally, after what felt like a storm breaking, Natasha collapsed into deep sleep, her legs locked tightly around him even in her dreams.

Andrew brushed her damp hair away from her lips, gazing at how soft and alluring she looked. He was not tired, so he simply lay back, staring at the ceiling while waiting for her to rest.

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