Nyx stared at Luca like he was an entirely different being.
Even though she knew Luca was incredibly impressive, she had genuinely believed that after two days of nonstop, vigorous sex, he would be exhausted—or at least bored of it by now.
That was why she had even prepared a therapeutic room where he could relax, receive a full-body massage, and be treated like a king with all his needs taken care of.
But now it seemed he had no intention of stopping.
He wanted to keep going, and the sheer amount of horniness and vitality he possessed honestly frightened her.
It made her wonder if he was truly here to save the village or if he had simply been sent by the Goddess of Fertility for the sole purpose of spreading his seed.
In that moment, he looked almost like an idol to her—a figure of impossible, almost divine virility.
Unable to contain her awe any longer, Nyx suddenly pulled up her clothes, surprising Luca.
