Kris woke up with a groan, every one of his muscles aching and throbbing and complaining after the strains he'd exerted on them last night.
A smile curled up his lips as he recalled the embarrassing hour he'd spent in just his boxers, scrubbing away at the counter and on the kitchen floor while his very sexy girlfriend recorded him without once lending a helping hand.
He looked at the woman in his arms with amusement, recalling her hot and flushed face when his mother had busted in on them right when she'd been riding her o****m. She'd looked even more hot, and it'd made his d**k even harder despite his mother's presence. Even now, her face was still flushed from the o****m he'd given her just before they'd gone to sleep.
But damn, he was going to need a message soon, he realized as a
