Chapter 81: Throw These Flowers Out

He lay on top of me, chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. I could feel the weight of his body, the heat radiating from his skin. I never realized it before, but Arthur was insanely vigorous in bed. It made me wonder just how many women he had perfected those moves on. He stayed there for a while before finally rolling off. "Arthur, could you maybe be a little quicker next time? You're exhausting the both of us." I turned my head to look at him lying beside me, my voice full of complaint. This man was wild every single time, like he had no sense of limits or consideration. My legs felt like jelly, practically useless now. "If I finished in one minute, would that make you happy?" His tone was amused. Clearly, he knew what I meant. Of course, I didn't want him to last just one minute. That would be way too fast. I was just hoping maybe he could cut back by... half an hour. Of course, I'd never actually say that out loud. Men loved to be praised for stamina. No way I'd risk hu