SASHA
- One year later -
“Happy birthday, chérie,” Cedar whispered in my ear, ripping a groan out of me as I closed my eyes, focusing on his touch.
I gasped as he removed himself from me, feeling his absence deep inside of me. Soon enough, his warmth was back, setting my sensitive skin on fire as he grasped my thigh, and I quaked in response. His thumb leisurely skimmed along my inner thigh, encountering his fresh seed as it started to slowly flow out of me.
Without warning, he shoved his thumb into my core, lacking his usual tenderness, pushing his c*m back inside me and keeping it from leaking. I arched my back as another wave of pleasure rolled over me, lengthening my recent orgasm. His hand remained securely in place between my clenched thighs as he leaned in to place a soft kis
