From the back

Victor pushed farther into me, curling inside me as he sealed his mouth over my waxed lips. Sucking and nibbling his face against me until I couldn't hold it any longer and cried as my orgasm exploded into his mouth. I rode his face all through my first release. He pulled off me with a pop and guided his mouth to my lip. “Taste yourself. You taste so fucking good.” He said between the kiss pushing the cum off his mouth and into mine.

It was strange.

He pulled away, helping me down from the slab before unbuckling his belt and removing his pants.

“Turn over,” his voice was husky as he instructed, and I complied, stepping out of my dress and laying on the slab with my chest down and my as pushed up. I glanced back to watch him roll on a condom.

“Did you also fuck with Natalie in the bathroom?” The question slipped out faster than I intended, fueled by the memory of our previous argument about her.

His dark chuckle sent a flurry of butterflies through my stomach. “Jealous?”

“You didn't an