Saturday had finally arrived, a blessed escape from school, and Blake and Liv wasted no time in seizing the opportunity. Paul and Francis were out shopping, the silence of the house became the perfect backdrop for their illicit passion.
They lay tangled in Liv’s bed, the silk sheets damp with sweat. Blake was on his back, his muscular arm tucked behind his head, his chest rising and falling heavily. The sheets barely covered his waist, leaving his thick, hard c**k partially exposed.
Liv was lying on her stomach, propped up on her elbows, the sheets pushed down to expose the slender curve of her back and the tempting view of her ass. She looked at Blake, drinking in his beautiful, manly body, the sight of his satisfied exhaustion sending a fresh wave of heat through her. She bit her lip,
