Officially an Item

Susan can't seem to be herself anymore. She moves so swiftly on the bed as a response from the ongoing activities and she cries out, holding onto the sides of the couch as her orgasm hits her. Her thighs quivers uncontrollably as he laps at her juices. As soon as Xander is done, he looks up with a satisfied smile, looking into her eyes. Susan feels on top of the world. With a feeling like this, her day will start well. She thinks.

He kisses her on the forehead as a sign of appreciation. As he goes off her body to lie on the bed, he looks at her, reliving all that just went on. He hasn't been taken care of like the way Susan did for him tonight, seeing how sweaty and tiring she looks, leaves him in a state of contemplating on how to go about it as they both need to take a bath.

Susan turns her legs around and then feels a twitch between her thighs. She touches it and it's all wet bedsheets. She taps him and then as he turns she says pointing her hands towards the bed.

"Hey, Mr Xander,