Tyler’s Point of View.
Claire kept her promise and f****d my brains out the second we walked through the door. It felt so amazing, especially after spending the entire day teasing one another.
It’s my turn now. I chase her through the living room and to the kitchen, where I lift her bare ass onto the counter.
“I’m hungry.” I say, teasing her.
She giggles and opens her legs wide.
“Then why the f**k are you talking? Eat.” Her tone is more of a demand and less of a request, which I love.
Obliging her, I place my head between her legs, watching her folds squeeze tight to hold on to my c*m. I am not sure why she does that, but I love it.
“You are going to have to relax, baby. I’ll fill you again when I am done. I promise.”
Her eyes go wide before she winks. “Make me.” she says.
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