Elijah POV
Her taste was intoxicating, her moans were music to my ears, and the feeling of her naked skin against mine made me come back to life.
I could never get enough of her.
Sally followed my every movement from the bed, her juices still dripping from between her thighs.
My pants were painfully tight, so I struggled to free my member from its prison. Bringing my pants down to my ankles made my c**k spring to attention.
Sally stared at my c**k, surprise and fear flickered in her eyes.
In a way, I didn’t understand why she was so surprised. I saw her peeking one time when we had left Midnight pack. But on the other hand, that was outside in the cold and I was slightly bigger now.
I crawled back onto the bed until my face was only a few inches away from hers.
“Don’t worry.”
