ASTRID'S POV
His multiple releases were now inside me, and I felt like a milk-filled cookie. He placed kisses on my neck, nibbling on my skin, giving me more hickeys than the ones he had already given me.
He moved over, hovering above me, giving me a deep kiss. I ran my hands through his trimmed hair. He squeezed my n*****s as he rested on one of my breasts.
"When do you think they will arrive?" I asked.
"In the next hour or so, let's go. Shower till they arrive," he suggested before he carried me naked to the bathroom.
He dropped me in front of the mirror, and I gasped at how many marks were on my body. Both new and old, my hair was in good shape, and my lips were red from constant bitting.
"I'm considering f*****g you in front of the mirror and in the bathtub," he whispere
