He thrust deep and held there, groaning as he emptied himself inside me. I felt every pulse, every spurt, marking me again.
We stayed like that for a moment, both panting, his c*m already starting to leak down my thighs.
"You're incredible," he murmured, kissing my neck softly.
"That was insane."
"Which part? The phone call or the orgasm?"
"Both."
He pulled out slowly and I whimpered at the loss. His fingers pushed his c*m back inside me.
"Keep that in there. Want you to feel it all day."
TWO DAYS LATER
I was supposed to be grocery shopping. That's what I'd told Ethan.
Instead, I was in the parking garage downtown, climbing into David's car.
"You're late," he said, but he was smiling.
"Traffic."
"Liar. You were touching yourself, weren't you? Couldn't wait to see Daddy."
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