The World of Beasts: She's Got Their Hearts novel Chapter 118

"Ana," Finlay called out.

As Finlay rained kisses on her body, Analise twitched uncontrollably and reached out to clasp his fingers.

In the private cabin, the air grew thick with warmth and intimacy, and the temperature gradually rose with the tantalizing heat of the moment.

They moved with each other in a graceful "dance", slowing down and picking up pace as they indulged in their swirling carnal desires.

Outside the starship, streaks of meteors splashed around a big asteroid in the stillness of space. Woven around each other, they swayed from the invisible yet powerful current as the starship passed by. Afterward, they resumed their normal positions.

As something slowly obstructed the sunlight, the entire space gradually slipped into pitch-black darkness as well.

At some point, the rays from the sun were completely devoured by blackness, and the lone starship sailed through the boundless, empty deep space.

After a long time, Finlay carried a groggy Analise to the bathroom and washed her up. Then, he wrapped her with a towel and placed her on the bed in his private room, her eyes barely able to stay open.

He tucked her in and pecked her forehead. "Ana, get some rest. I'm going to the fore cabin and keep an eye out."

"Okay," Analise responded vaguely, seemingly satisfied, and fell asleep immediately.

A tender smile lingered on Finlay's lips the whole time. They had been intimate with each other countless times this afternoon, but he just couldn't have enough of her.

Analise was completely worn out, and it was after nightfall. So, he had no choice but to spare her for now and headed to the fore cabin.

Shadowhawk Alliance had a notorious reputation. So, no starship would sail there unless they had no other choice. As such, the flight path to the alliance was very safe and essentially free from unusual occurrences.

"Why did he carry me to his cabin?" The moment she opened her eyes, she noticed that she wasn't in her private cabin.

Glancing at the fresh clothes on the headboard, she lowered her head and checked herself. Several red marks stood out on her fair skin.

Seemingly trying to assert his dominance conspicuously, Finlay consistently tried to leave hickeys on Analise, and he succeeded on some occasions.

That said, she remembered seeing something from her human age. Some experts said that leaving hickeys on the neck posed some risks. So, she actively stopped him after he did it for God knew how many times. The last thing she wanted was to die from his hickeys.

Echo was right about one thing. The therians' stamina was simply extraordinary.

Analise couldn't help but giggle when she thought about how pitiable Finlay looked and how honest he was after dark last night. If she had allowed him to indulge in his carnal desires, he could've kept going at it for three to five days.