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However, his brother had mentioned that they weren't on good terms, implying she hadn't been intimate for three years. It seemed a pity for a woman of her beauty to have gone so long without sexual intimacy. Due to problems with the Queen's Group, she was going to stay with their family.

He had known her for a while but had rarely seen her, perhaps because she was busy or simply didn't like their family that much. She glanced at him, a fleeting look, before his brother led her away. Her toned backside in her pants caught his eye – firm and well-proportioned on her slender frame. He sighed, lamenting that such a woman seemed so cold and disliked by many. The Hong family moved in, and Hyun Tae didn't mind at all. Seeing her every day made his life more interesting; who wouldn't appreciate a beautiful woman? But everything changed one day. Hyun Tae, wrapped in a towel, headed to the bathroom for a shower, lost in thought and not noticing the sound of running water.

He opened the door without knocking, and his eyes widened at the sight before him. There she was, the beautiful Hong Hae In, completely naked. Everything was visible: her perky breasts, round and firm, her pink nipples, and water cascading down her body. She paused her actions of tying up her hair, giving him a clear view of her tight, sexy physique. He was momentarily stunned, unable to look away from such a sight. Her expression began to shift, her usual coldness giving way to a hint of fury, as if she wanted to shout. But just then, his towel, loosely wrapped around his hips, slipped and fell, revealing his fully exposed body – his semi-erect cock, long and thick, facing her nakedness.

Hong Hae In looked at her brother-in-law, initially angered by his intrusion without knocking. She hadn't paid him much attention before this. She loved her husband, although she struggled to bridge the distance between them, and she considered his brother rather ordinary – not particularly handsome and lacking any striking qualities. She wanted to tell him off, but when faced with his nakedness, she was surprised to see his impressive erection – hard and thick. She had only seen Hyun Woo's penis before, and while it was sizable, this was comparable, even though it had been two years ago. Her body, which had forgotten the feeling of pleasure, started to heat up, and her long-dormant desires awakened, surprising her.

Hyun Tae panicked, looking down at his exposed cock and then at Hong Hae In staring at it. He was certain this woman would make his life miserable and desperately wanted to cover himself and escape, but he was transfixed, unable to look away because she hadn't covered herself either. Hong Hae In didn't care that she was naked in front of her brother-in-law. She coughed slightly and turned around, presenting him with a full view of her shapely buttocks. His semi-hard cock began to rise further. He wanted to turn and leave, but her next words stunned him.

"There's enough space for two here. You can come and wash up if you want. Why waste time and water?" Hyun Tae couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stood there, still in disbelief, but then he saw Hae In turn around, glance at his erection and then at his face, a smile forming on her lips. "Aren't you coming in?"

Hyun Tae had never seen this woman smile, and now, understanding her unspoken invitation, he carefully closed the door and stepped into the shower behind her. He gazed at her tight, sexy body, water streaming over her curves, making her even more alluring. His already erect cock hardened further. He approached her and placed a hand on her hips, feeling her tremble. Relieved that there was no slap or rejection, his hands began to explore her body. Both of them became soaked under the shower. His hands moved from her hips to her flat navel, feeling her toned abs, recognizing the effort she put into maintaining her figure. His right hand slowly began to move downwards towards her vagina, a wave of nervousness washing over him – would she slap him? He decided to try anyway. His other hand gently crept up towards her breasts, first tracing the soft undersides before slowly cupping her full, perky tits.

Hae In, who had been silent until now, moaned as his hands touched her breasts, her whole body shuddering. She leaned back, her toned, sexy buttocks pressing against his long, thick cock, sending another jolt of pleasure through her. Her body craved this sensation. His hands roamed over her skin, his strong fingers now flicking at her aching nipples. She pushed the thought of cheating on Hyun Woo to the back of her mind. She could feel his heavy cock pressing against her rear and started grinding against it to get a better sense of his long, hard tool.

Hyun Tae could hardly believe what was happening. This cold woman was moaning and groaning, now pressing against his cock, wanting more. This gave him confidence. He boldly squeezed her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples, making her moan even louder. They were fortunate the shower was running, masking her sounds. His other hand found her vagina. Even through her wet hair, he could feel she was already wet and leaking. This usually quiet woman was so aroused by his touch that her knees trembled, and she gripped his hand for support.

He continued to play with her nipples and then inserted his fingers into her folds. The moment he did, her eyes widened, and she threw her head back in pleasure. Hong Hae In had never experienced such intense pleasure from just fingers. He flicked her nipples and squeezed her breasts while rhythmically inserting and withdrawing his fingers. The combined sensations were overwhelming; her body leaned into his, wanting more. She couldn't believe this was what she had been missing all these years, and it was her husband's brother who was giving it to her. His fingers inside her moved more rapidly, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She slowly brought her hands behind her, reaching for his cock that was rubbing against her buttocks. She gripped it, feeling its heat, thickness, and impressive length as her fingers traced it from base to head. Could this really fit inside her? The thought surprised her. Hyun Tae smirked as she held his erection, and with a slight pull, she was in his embrace, their bodies pressed together, his cock firmly in her hand. He kissed her neck, eliciting a moan, as he moved his hips back and forth, making his thick, hard cock rub against her hand. His hands continued to play with her breasts and vagina. Her moans grew louder as his fingers went deeper inside her, grazing her sensitive spots. He could feel her nearing climax by the way her tight, hot vagina was clenching around his fingers and how her hand began stroking his shaft.

His fingers were a blur as they moved in and out of her vagina, his mouth nibbling on the sensitive skin of her neck. He felt her body tremble and lose balance. Finally, with a loud scream, she climaxed heavily onto his fingers. The intensity was so great that she lost her footing and sank to the floor, panting and flushed. Hae In was in disbelief; she had just experienced her first real orgasm. Her body was still trembling from the pleasure. Hyun Woo had never given her this kind of satisfaction. She had seen it in porn videos – actresses shaking and moaning during their climax – but had always assumed it was just acting. Now she knew it wasn't.

This man in front of her had given her indescribable pleasure, and now he stood before her, his thick, hard cock pointing towards her face, glistening with precum and shower water. She wanted to touch it, taste it, and give him the same pleasure he had given her. She slowly got up and knelt before him, raising her hands and taking his cock in them, admiring its size and running her fingers along its smooth surface. It was large, especially the head, and long. She started stroking it with one hand, but it wasn't enough, so she used her other hand to cover its full length. She used her fingers to rub over the head, eliciting a groan from him, which inexplicably made her feel proud. Hong Hae In had always been proud and arrogant, and now that she had trembled and surrendered to his touch, she felt compelled to make him climax too, so he wouldn't think less of her.

Hyun Tae, watching this beautiful woman caress his thick cock with a smile on her face, couldn't believe this was the same Hong Hae In he had seen on television giving speeches and orders. This woman, with her long black hair now wet, her stunning face that could captivate millions, his brother's wife, was kneeling before him, stroking his cock. Even a small grunt from him seemed to fill her with immense pride, like closing a billion-dollar deal.

She slowly brought her lips closer and placed his cock on them, licking the precum oozing from its tip. She had never done this before, but she felt that this cock deserved such treatment. Hyun Tae moaned as she licked the sensitive head. Her beautiful face looked at his cock with interest as she took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, savoring more of his precum. She tried to take in more, her cheeks bulging as more of his cock slid into her mouth. She looked cute with his cock inside her. He gently placed his hand on her head and moved his hips, making his cock slide in and out of her mouth. It was hot, and her tongue danced around his cock and its head, causing him to moan, his eyes closed in ecstasy.

Hong Hae In didn't know much about fellatio but quickly learned to enjoy the sensation of being face-fucked. She was often treated like a doll, and usually, she was the one giving orders. No one dared to command her, and even her husband was meek and somewhat fearful in her presence. But this man was using her like a plaything, gripping her hair as he thrust deeper. His thrusts intensified, his cock hitting the back of her throat, momentarily choking her. Hae In found pleasure in the feeling of his cock against her throat, and she felt her vagina getting wet again. Her other hand snaked down to her vagina and began rubbing her swollen lips, feeling how incredibly wet she was.

There was only one thought in her mind: she had to have this cock inside her, fucking her hard

He didn't let her linger in the soft afterglow. Instead, he hauled her up, his hand gripping her neck, his thumb pressing into the sensitive spot just below her ear. Her breath hitched, surprise and a flicker of fear in her eyes. Before she could react, he crashed his mouth onto hers, a raw, possessive kiss that brooked no argument.

Hong Hae In tried to resist, tried to pull away from the unexpected aggression, but his grip on her neck tightened, not painfully, but firmly, holding her in place. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, a blatant invasion that sent a jolt of something unfamiliar through her. It wasn't gentle, it wasn't tender; it was demanding, primal. And as his tongue tangled with hers, a different kind of heat started to bloom within her. Down below, she felt the insistent nudge of his thick, hard cock against her slick pussy lips, a blatant tease that made her resolve waver.

She had never been kissed like this before. Hyun Woo's kisses were always… polite, almost clinical. This was raw, untamed, a blatant display of dominance that, to her surprise, sent a shiver down her spine. Against her will, her body started to respond.

He broke the kiss, just enough to look into her eyes, a predatory gleam in his. Then, he lowered his body, his hard cock now rubbing against her soaking wet pussy lips. The friction sent a wave of intense pleasure flooding her senses, making her gasp. He continued the teasing motion, the head of his cock slick with her juices, sliding back and forth against her most sensitive spot.

His hands weren't idle either. One hand still held her neck, while the other moved to her breasts, his fingers roughly kneading the soft flesh. He squeezed and pulled at her perky tits, his thumb flicking across her hard nipples, sending sharp bursts of pleasure shooting through her body.

His tongue returned to her mouth, even more insistent this time, mimicking the rhythm of his hips as his cock continued to rub against her. His tongue danced with hers, a frantic, sensual ballet that seemed to bypass her thoughts altogether, directly igniting the fire in her core. A daze settled over her, her mind blank except for the overwhelming sensations that were assaulting her from every direction. She could only moan softly, her body involuntarily arching towards his, her hands reaching up to grip his arms, not in protest, but as if to anchor herself to the storm of pleasure he was unleashing.

He continued his relentless assault on her senses. His cock kept teasing her entrance, the smooth head sliding against her swollen lips, sometimes dipping in slightly, just enough to make her clench her muscles in anticipation. His fingers pinched and rolled her nipples, drawing out sharp cries of pleasure. And his tongue continued its passionate dance in her mouth, a constant reminder of his dominance.

She felt her legs starting to tremble, her body no longer her own. Every nerve ending seemed to be screaming for release. The raw intensity of his kiss, the blatant tease of his cock against her pussy, the rough handling of her breasts – it was all combining into a potent cocktail that was rapidly dissolving her carefully constructed walls.

A low groan escaped her lips, a sound of pure, unadulterated desire. She no longer wanted to resist. The unfamiliar sensations were too powerful, too intoxicating. She wanted him, wanted his cock inside her, wanted to feel that same raw intensity deep within her core.

He seemed to sense her surrender. He lifted her slightly, positioning her perfectly, the head of his thick cock pressing firmly against her wet opening. She gasped, a mixture of anticipation and nerves fluttering in her belly.

"Ready?" he growled, his voice low and husky.

She could only nod, her eyes locked on his, a silent plea for him to end the exquisite torture and finally give her what she now desperately craved. The cold tiles beneath her seemed to fade away as the only thing that mattered was the hard, throbbing cock pressing against her, promising a pleasure so intense it threatened to shatter her carefully constructed composure.

With her back pressed against the cool glass of the shower enclosure, he lifted one of her legs, guiding it up and over his shoulder. Her other leg remained dangling, slightly bent, creating a perfect angle for his entry. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability. He positioned himself, the head of his thick, hard cock pressing against her soaking wet opening.

He took a deep breath, and with a slow, deliberate push, he began to slide into her. She was incredibly tight, her internal muscles clenching around him like a vise. He had to exert some force to push past her initial resistance, the thick head of his cock slowly stretching her, filling her inch by agonizing inch. She let out a low moan, her breath catching in her throat as she felt her insides being invaded, claimed by his impressive size.

He paused midway, allowing her to adjust to his girth. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the slickness of her juices coating his shaft. Her hands gripped his hips, her nails digging slightly into his skin, but there was no protest in her touch, only a desperate need.

Slowly, relentlessly, he continued his descent, pushing deeper and deeper until he was buried all the way to the hilt. He could feel her tightness all around him, a sensation that made him clench his jaw. He had filled her completely, every last inch of his thick cock lodged inside her hot, wet core.

Hae In had never felt anything like this before. Hyun Woo was big, but this… this was something else entirely. She felt completely stretched, filled to her brim, a sensation that was both overwhelming and incredibly arousing. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body humming with a newfound awareness of herself.

Now, with one of her legs draped over his shoulder, her back arched against the glass, and his thick cock buried deep inside her, Hae In was lost in a daze of pure sensation. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be focused on the feeling of his hard flesh inside her, the pressure, the fullness, the incredible heat.

He held her gaze, his eyes filled with a primal satisfaction. He could see the pleasure etched on her face, the slight flush on her cheeks, the way her lips were parted. He knew she was enjoying this, despite the initial surprise and perhaps even a hint of discomfort from his size.

He began to move slowly, withdrawing almost completely before plunging back in, repeating the motion, letting her get used to the rhythm, to the feeling of him deep inside her. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure radiating through her body, making her moan louder. The friction was incredible, her tight walls gripping his cock with each movement.

He deepened his thrusts, pushing further with each stroke, feeling her arch her back against the glass. Her leg over his shoulder gave him incredible access, allowing him to hit her deepest spot with each powerful lunge. She cried out, her head falling back, her wet hair sticking to the glass behind her.

He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and more insistent. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the bathroom, a soundtrack to their raw, primal connection. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around his cock, milking him with every stroke, driving him closer to the edge.

Her hands, which had been gripping his hips, now moved up to his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh as she met his thrusts with her own eager movements. She was no longer just receiving; she was actively participating, her body demanding more, pushing back against him with increasing intensity.

He knew he was close. The pressure was building, the sensations becoming almost unbearable. He looked down at her, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed in ecstasy. He could see the pure, unadulterated lust in her gaze, the same lust that was coursing through his own veins.

He kept pounding into her, his rhythm relentless, but held back from the final release. He watched her face, contorted in pleasure, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her body was slick with sweat and her own juices, her tight grip around his cock a testament to the intensity of her orgasm.

As the tremors of her climax subsided, her eyes fluttered open, a look of blissful exhaustion on her face. He didn’t stop thrusting, his thick cock still buried deep inside her, but slowed his pace slightly, savoring the feeling of her still-quivering body around him.

“Why didn’t you ever ask Hyun Woo to fuck you like this?” he asked, his voice low and husky, each word punctuated by the slide of his flesh against hers.

Hae In’s eyes flickered, a shadow passing over her features. “He… he wouldn’t dare,” she managed to gasp between moans as he plunged deeper. “He’s… timid.”

“And you?” he pressed, his thrusts becoming more forceful again. “Why didn’t you demand it?”

“I… I was cold,” she admitted, another shudder running through her as his cock hit her G-spot. “After… after the misunderstandings… the distance… it was too much.”

He continued to pump into her, his gaze unwavering. With each thrust, he spoke, his words a mixture of observation and provocation. “All that beauty, all that fire… wasted.” Thrust. “He didn’t know what he had.” Thrust. “Or maybe he was just too afraid to unleash it.” Deeper thrust.

Hae In could only respond with guttural moans, her body completely consumed by the relentless pounding. “You…” moan “…you’re different.” Sharp intake of breath. “You just… took.”

“Sometimes, that’s what a woman like you needs,” he replied, his voice thick with lust, his hands gripping her thighs, lifting her higher against the glass. “Someone who isn’t afraid to take what they want.” Hard thrust. “Someone who knows how to make you feel this good.” Another deep thrust.

He lifted her up even more, her back arching against the cool glass, her other leg now wrapping around his hip, mirroring the first. This position allowed him to penetrate her even deeper, his cock now hitting angles he hadn’t reached before. She cried out, a raw, primal sound that echoed in the steamy bathroom.

“Does this feel good, Hae In?” he pressed, his teeth gritting with the effort. “Does this feel better than anything Hyun Woo ever gave you?”

She could only nod frantically, tears welling in her eyes from the sheer intensity of the pleasure. “Yes! Oh, God, yes!” she gasped, her body clenching around his cock, begging for more.

He obliged, his thrusts becoming even more frenzied, his body moving with a primal urgency. He could feel her tightness, the heat of her core enveloping his cock, driving him closer and closer to the edge.

“You needed this, didn’t you?” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. “You needed someone to break through all that ice.” Deep, forceful thrust. “Someone to make you scream like this.” Another powerful thrust.

Her moans were now loud, unrestrained, filling the bathroom. Her head thrashed against the glass as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her grip on his hips tightened, her body completely surrendered to his forceful rhythm.

He continued his relentless assault, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, hot body, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through them both. He watched her, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and triumph. He had awakened something in her that had been dormant for years, and the sight of her uninhibited pleasure was a powerful aphrodisiac.

He adjusted his grip on her thighs, lifting her even higher, his cock plunging deeper still, hitting a spot that made her cry out in ecstasy. Her legs squeezed around his hips, locking him in place as she rode him with a newfound abandon.

He held himself back from the final plunge, savoring the feel of her incredibly tight and hot body around his still-throbbing cock. Suddenly, a voice echoed from beyond the bathroom door.

“Hae In? Are you alright? You’ve been in there for quite a while.” It was Hyun Woo, his brother, a hint of concern in his tone.

Hae In stiffened against him, her eyes widening slightly. She tried to regain her composure, attempting to mask the lingering heat in her voice. “Yes, Hyun Woo. I’m fine. Just… taking my time.” Her voice, though a little breathless, maintained its usual cool tone.

But Hyun Tae wasn’t about to let the moment dissipate. He smirked against her ear, then, with a sudden surge of movement, he thrust deep inside her, eliciting a gasp that she quickly tried to stifle. He could feel the muscles in her core clench around his cock in response.

“Everything alright?” Hyun Woo called through the door again, a touch more insistent this time.

Hae In took a shaky breath. “Yes, dear. Just… about to finish.” She tried to sound nonchalant, but the effort made her voice tremble slightly.

Hyun Tae, his cock still firmly lodged inside her, decided to add to the drama. He lifted her up, her legs still wrapped around his hips, and carried her, her back still pressed against the glass, towards the bathroom door – the very door his brother was standing on the other side of.

He positioned her so her back was flush against the wood, his body pressed against hers, his hard cock still buried deep within her. He could practically feel Hyun Woo’s presence just inches away. A perverse thrill shot through him at the thought of his brother standing so close to their illicit encounter.

Without saying a word, he began to pound into her again, his movements deliberate and forceful. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, and despite her best efforts, soft moans escaped her lips. She clenched her jaw, trying to bite back the sounds of pleasure, desperately trying to maintain her composure for her husband on the other side of the door.

“Hae In?” Hyun Woo’s voice was laced with more concern now. “Are you sure everything is okay? You sound… different.”

“I’m fine, Hyun Woo,” she managed to say, her voice strained as Hyun Tae’s relentless thrusts continued. “Just… a bit under the weather, maybe.”

Hyun Tae chuckled silently against her neck, enjoying her predicament. He continued his assault, his hips grinding against hers, his thick cock sliding in and out of her tight, hot passage. He could feel her wetness soaking his groin, a testament to her arousal despite the awkward situation.

“Maybe I should come in?” Hyun Woo suggested.

Hae In’s eyes widened in panic. “No! No, please don’t!” she said quickly, perhaps a little too quickly. “I’ll be out in a minute. Just… finishing up.”

Hyun Tae took advantage of her distraction, plunging his cock even deeper, hitting her sweet spot and eliciting a louder moan that she quickly tried to cover with a cough. He could feel her body tensing, her nails digging into his back as she fought to maintain control.

“Are you sure?” Hyun Woo persisted. “You sound like you’re in pain.”

“No, no pain,” Hae In insisted, her voice tight. “Just… a bit of a cough. The steam… it’s irritating my throat.”

Hyun Tae continued his rhythmic pounding, each thrust a blatant act of defiance against his unsuspecting brother. He imagined Hyun Woo standing just on the other side of the door, completely oblivious to the fact that his wife was naked and being thoroughly fucked by his own brother. The thought was incredibly arousing.

Hae In, pressed against the door with her husband just beyond it, was in a state of utter turmoil. Her body was screaming with pleasure, her pussy throbbing around Hyun Tae’s insistent cock, but she had to maintain a facade of normalcy for Hyun Woo. The conflict between her physical sensations and her forced composure was almost unbearable.

Hyun Tae leaned down and whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin, “Tell him everything is fine, just the way it is.” Then, he thrust deeply again, making her gasp despite herself.

“Everything is… perfectly fine, Hyun Woo,” she said, her voice trembling slightly but still managing to convey a semblance of her usual coldness. “Just give me a few more minutes.”

Hyun Tae continued to pound into her, his movements growing more urgent, his control beginning to slip. The feel of her tight body wrapped around his cock, the knowledge that his brother was just on the other side of the door, the forbidden nature of their encounter – it was all pushing him closer to the edge.

He lifted her higher against the door, her legs now wrapped tightly around his waist, his cock plunging deeper with each thrust. He could feel her inner muscles clenching and releasing, her body reacting purely on instinct now, no longer trying to suppress the sounds of pleasure.

“Okay, sweetheart,” Hyun Woo said, his voice sounding slightly mollified but still a little uncertain. “Just… don’t take too long. Breakfast is almost ready.”

“I won’t,” Hae In managed to say, her voice barely a whisper as Hyun Tae’s relentless pounding continued, her own release feeling imminent. The irony of assuring her husband while being thoroughly ravished by his brother was almost comical, but the sheer physical sensation overshadowed everything else. Hyun Tae, feeling her approaching her peak, thrust deeply one last time, right against the door that separated them from his unsuspecting brother.

He was right on the edge, his muscles tense, his breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps. “Where do you want it, Hae In?” he managed to grunt out, his control hanging by a thread.

Her response was immediate, driven by a sudden, intense desire. She released her grip on his hips, sliding down his body until she was kneeling on the cool tiles. Her eyes, filled with a raw hunger, locked onto his engorged cock. Without hesitation, she reached out and took him in her hands, her fingers closing around his thick shaft.

He watched, mesmerized, as the renowned ice queen, the powerful CEO Hong Hae In, lowered her head, her long, wet hair falling around his groin. Her lips parted, and then, with a soft gasp, she took him fully into her mouth.

The sensation was electrifying. Her warm, wet mouth enveloped him completely, her tongue immediately going to work, swirling around the sensitive head, licking the underside, sending shivers down his spine. He gripped the shower rail for support, his knees threatening to buckle under the onslaught of pure pleasure.

She sucked on him with a surprising eagerness, her cheeks puffing out as she took as much of his length as she could. Her hands continued to stroke his shaft, her fingers gliding smoothly over his skin, guiding the rhythm of her mouth. He could feel the pressure building, the final, overwhelming wave of his orgasm fast approaching.

He groaned, his head falling back against the glass as she continued her ministrations. Her lips were tight around him, her suction strong and insistent, milking every drop of pleasure from his aching cock. He could feel the contractions starting deep within him, the unmistakable prelude to his release.

“Hae In…” he gasped, his voice thick with impending climax.

She didn’t stop, her focus solely on the task at hand. She wanted every drop of his cum, wanted to taste him, to feel him completely. Her strokes became more frantic, her mouth working him with an almost desperate intensity.

And then it hit him, a powerful surge of pleasure that ripped through his body. He shuddered violently, his hips bucking involuntarily as he unleashed his load deep into her mouth. He felt the hot, thick stream of his semen flooding her, filling her completely.

She didn’t pull away. Instead, she continued to suck and swallow, her throat working as she took in every last drop of his cum. He watched, his eyes half-closed, as she diligently cleaned him, her tongue tracing the length of his shaft, ensuring not a single drop was wasted.

Finally, she pulled away, her lips glistening with his semen. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a strange mix of satisfaction and something else he couldn’t quite decipher.

She swallowed hard, then licked her lips, a faint smile playing on her mouth. “I liked that,” she said softly, her voice slightly thick with his cum. “I want more.”