Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 510: What have I done?

Lying on his side, his temple propped up by his knuckles, Zoren's mouth curled into a soft smile. His fingertip traced the bridge of her nose down to the tip, earning an exhausted hum from her as she opened her eyes.

"Sleep," he said quietly, smiling as he noticed her trying to stay awake for him. "It was a tiring... night." freewebnøvel.com

Penny blinked sleepily, sighing. "You should too."

"I can't."

"Why?"

"Because I want to do it again."

"Huhu," a weak, dramatic cry escaped her lips. "What kind of exercise have you been doing?"

Initially, Penny had been the one afraid she would exhaust him. Had she known it would be the other way around, she wouldn't have worried so much.

Zoren chuckled. "So, just sleep," he said, his laughter faint. "Otherwise, I might keep you awake."

"I'm tired..." she murmured, settling comfortably under the blanket, her bare skin pressed against the sheets. "Just don't stay up too long."

"Mhm."

With a soft hum, she closed her eyes and drifted off quickly. Not that it took any effort—she was already too tired. It had been a long day, and now it was well past three in the morning. In no time, her breathing deepened as she slipped into a deep slumber.

but because he wanted to feel her again, to be

was phenomenal,' he thought, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. 'When you wake up,

be mortified. He chuckled softly, then lay down more comfortably, pulling her into his embrace. Despite the blanket over them, their unclothed bodies were enough to

at her face. His lips

face before he had-but he wanted to truly see her, to take in every detail. He realized now just

to see her... so badly,' he whispered internally, his eyelids drooping as he gazed

at him more

a mix of satisfaction and frustration, Zoren

of her body and the soreness in her muscles. The sensation was familiar, like waking up after a night of heavy drinking. But she hadn't had any alcohol the night

her, her eyes

of last night flooding back without warning. Her muddled thoughts were

His slightly swollen lips were curved into a soft smile. The morning

thought that crossed her mind. 'Did I really... last

in her mind, the memories from

[Penny...]

[Hah...]

Her body shivered as the images of him kissing her skin, his hands exploring her body, and the way he claimed her as his, flooded her mind.

her mind, and as they did, another

divine figure-this angel who seemed to have descended from heaven just to be with a mortal

her throat. When she finally managed to speak,

smiled, his face

"Mhm."

and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Penny froze as the brief contact felt more sensual than sweet. When

escaped her, but she