“Who is that?” I whisper, my heart pounding hard. I'm both scared and horny, his tip is literally still inside me and I'm clenching around it.
“I dunno. Not expecting anyone,” he rasps, his hunched shoulders shaking.
The knock comes again. It's harder this time, like someone's trying to break in.
Jaxon growls and pulls his tip from my p***y with a loud pop. I shiver and hold his arms so he can lift us up. He wraps me in one of the blankets and settles me on the bed.
“Stay here, okay?” He brushes my cold cheek with his rough knuckles, and it grounds me in.
I watch him quickly put on the trousers he'd flung somewhere before leaving the room.
I sigh, holding onto the blanket tight to shield me from the sudden cold. I look over at Snowie and she’s asleep. I wonder what time it is.
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