51. A Trespasser.

CHLOE.

“Oh James! Yes!!!!” I screamed out as an earth-shattering orgasm tore through me and I trembled, burying my face on the cozy fluffy carpet in the game room.

James grabbed onto my hips and thrust faster and deeper, the sound of skin slapping on skin echoed in the room as he chased his own release.

I was on all fours on the cozy carpet with my round ass up in the air as James took me roughly from behind.

“Fuck!” He groaned and shot his load in me, spanking my ass as he made slow movements to ride out his orgasm.

“You’re such a sweet cupcake, I can’t get enough of you,” he said huskily as he slid out of me and turned me around, giving me a passionate kiss as my back hit the floor.

“Me too, why don’t you just stay home? I have a bad feeling about your trip tomorrow,” I said. A sense of foreboding had risen up in me since I found out James was going to follow some leads of where the rogue king might be hiding.

“Don’t worry baby, trust your mate. I can hold my own,” he said and