Chapter Seventy-Eight
Thick ropes of semen shot out of the tip of my d**k. Circling down the drain as I worked my c**k more, trying to draw out every bit of pleasure that I could.
I’d come too soon and now I was just feeling worse. It hadn’t helped clear my head at all. If anything, it had made the urge to go back to Spencer’s room worse. It made me want to see what it would be like to be hurt by him for real.
Letting out a growl, I cleaned myself up before turning off the water. This was going to be a long f*****g night.
***Spencer POV***
Shifting Andreena into my arms, I picked her up from the couch. Settling her carefully into my arms. Her skin was warm against my own as I cuddled her close. Her head rested on my shoulder as she tiredly lifted her head to look up at me.
“Rest, sw
