I glanced down at the blend of Davina's c*m and mine, smeared over my thighs and now flaccid c**k. A satisfied sigh escaped my lips, and I couldn't help but smile.
"Dominic's taken care of the ex," Jayden announced.
I nodded, closing my eyes for a moment, relishing the post-coital bliss.
"Did she take the news about him in the basement okay?"
"Seems so," I replied.
"The duffle bag in the kitchen, is that Davina's?"
"Yeah. She's moved out of her cousin's house," I confirmed.
"Great. So she's officially living with us now?"
I nodded again.
Jayden stood up. "I'll take her bag to my room. She can decide later if she wants to move her stuff into ours."
"Don't go snooping," I warned, chuckling.
"Me? Never...well, maybe a little," he laughed.
I scooped up a bit of c*m from my thigh, t
