A Long Day's Recovery [CLOSED]

That was a long, tiring, pleasurable, and down right dirty night for the two of them. It took four times for them to both be tired enough to actually stop their sex-battles. Jaden proved himself the more powerful one the first two times. After that, he had been weakened and couldn't last like she did. She was damn good at riding his dick and he would love for this to happen again. Once that fourth time came around, they were done. They fell asleep soon, still sweaty and covered in each other. Jaden slept well that night. He had a small smile on his face the entire time. He may have been drunk, but he wasn't wasted. He would remember every moment of what occurred between the two of them.

Jaden was shaken from pleasant dreams rather violently. "Wh-What? WHAT?!" he shouted as he sat up and looked at her like she had gone crazy. Her questions made him realize that she didn't remember a damn thing. "Oh, fucking great..." his expression dulled and he stared at her slightly annoyed, "Yeah, we did, actually. About five fucking times. You don't remember shit do you? Were you that wasted?"