Reg worked the kinks out of his body shadow fighting with a computer simulator. The thrusting and running at his fake opponent helped clear the fogginess from his mind as well as ease his aching muscles.
I should have stayed in the bed. It was stupid of me to sleep in the chair. But he knew if he'd stayed in bed with Penny, he'd have crawled between her legs and pounded into her sweet flesh until she clawed his back and screamed his name. And then he had a feeling he would have started all over again for, like a drug, he didn't think Penny was a craving he could vanquish with just one probe. By the moons, I can still taste her on my tongue, and I am so hungry for more.
Growling, he threw a flurry of punches.
"Feeling a little frustrated, are we?" said Ralph with chuckle.
"Shut up."
"I just thought I'd let you know Penny is awake."
"Why would I care?" Reg's fist flew in a flurry of blows at his shadow opponent.