The woman didn't know how many times she had her release or what time it was now. She only knew that she was beyond exhausted, a stark contrast to the man laying on her side who was still resting his length in her, which was showing no signs of softening.
Ryett had been whimpering all dawn because no matter how much he licked her, how much he poured his seed inside her womb, or how much he infused the mark with his energy, his scent would disperse right away with nothing left to linger.
The woman knew his complaints and mumbled tiredly, "It's useless." After she said that, something appeared on her four limbs, setting her body aglow in colorful shades. A suffocating pressure descended on them both.
The sight of his mate's limbs being bound by four different chains entered his vision. He abruptly withdrew his length inside of her with a pop.