My Love For You, Thu

She was still in a daze as she showered, hands automatically reaching for the shampoo, the soap, to wash herself. He resisted the urge to just claim her throat as he had her cunt but the tightness squeezing him was almost too much to keep going at this pace. Carter was still in the kitchen when she returned; he had pulled his pants up by then and was finishing her cup of coffee when she walked in. Her breath came out in ragged whispers as she finally was able to take a full lung of air. He followed the sound of her voice to see her sitting at the dining table, a cup of coffee wrapped in her hands. ”Good girl, Ame.” He purred at her, stroking her neck, feeling his cock through it. ”Mo— Ame, I’m home.” A little less than an hour later, Carter called in from the garage. She covered her face with her hands, shaking her head. But he only held her down for a moment more before he pulled back, his cock slowly emerging from her mouth like a thick snake; it’s tongue,