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

Chapter 512: Stop right there

As Penny had mentioned before, Zoren possessed this hidden strength. However, this strength, this enthusiasm — it was no longer just a reserve. It scared her.

"Stop now!" Penny yelled from the bathroom, pressing her palms against the door. "Renren, you're a beast! No more! Let me pee in peace!"

On the other side of the door, Zoren tilted his head slightly and raised his hands in surrender, taking a step back.

"I thought you wanted me to help you?" he whistled, causing Penny to glare at the door.

"I'm tired! This isn't just exercise anymore; it's a marathon!" she cried, making sure the door was locked, fearing he might still try to follow her.

After the first round, then the second, Zoren had gone for two more rounds because his "mighty friend" wasn't backing down. As someone new to this part of life and relationships, they both had more energy for such intimacy. But now, she needed a break.

"Goodness..." she breathed out. "At this point, I don't think he's sick at all."

Penny shook her head and sighed heavily. Pushing herself off the door, she glared at it. If she hadn't run into the bathroom, she would've been pinned under him again.

"It's not like I don't want to, but I'm so sore," she murmured, looking down at her body. Her knees felt shaky, her hips numb, and her entire body ached. Sometimes, Zoren would lose control, though he would quickly notice and slow down. Yet, the brief, tight grip he had left marks on her skin.

"Not that I hate it," she whispered, dragging herself away from the door. "In fact, I kinda like it when he gets a little rough."

As Penny dragged herself toward the toilet, she stopped as she passed the mirror. Walking backward, she faced it—and her jaw nearly hit the floor. Her brows furrowed deeply as she stepped closer for a better look.

"Oh my god," she muttered, stretching her neck to check the hickeys he had left. They wouldn't be easily covered with a simple concealer.

If anyone saw her,

eyes traveled down her body, she was left speechless. A scoff escaped her lips

"!!!"

what outfits she had brought yesterday. None of them would cover

at the door. "Did he

door, she flinched. Zoren was still standing right in front of it, now wearing

on his

his head, curiosity swirling in

said quickly, retreating back into the bathroom and

mood. But since she said she was fine, he shrugged and walked back to the couch to wait for her. As he casually sat down, he arched a brow and glanced

know she's exhausted, but I can't seem to stop myself, even when I tell myself

he would enjoy making love so much it was rather addictive. The feel of her body, her soft whimpers, her

had thought he'd get tired at some point, but he hadn't. It reminded him of the strength he

curled up as he gazed at his hand, only

red on

wondered, frowning. "Did

on his fingertips made him raise his hand closer to his nose.

to inspect further, the bathroom door

"Stop right there!"

froze, turning his head toward

his hand. Her eyes

it?" he asked, standing up

seconds. Holding her shoulders, he looked upset, trying to sense if she