Chapter 35

I woke up to a wet tongue on my core. It was licking me from top to bottom, devouring me. Before I knew it, I felt his tip on my entrance, and bam, he was inside me, carrying out his wicked ways on my body.

He kept on pistoning into me with calculated movement, stimulating my nerve bundles, until we were both wiggling messes on the sheets. It continued throughout the night until the wee hours of the morning; I lost count. We experimented with different positions, my body was turned at a different angle, and I knew that day that I was flexible.

We awoke fully in the afternoon with dried cum on our thighs. We were too spent to drag our bodies to the bathroom after that intense activity last night, so we slept off but now I was regretting the choice.

Richard smiled as my eyes met his; his light brown eyes had been peeping into mine, observing me. "Good morning, love. How are you feeling?"

I was about to reply when an unladylike yawn came out of me. He chuckled before bopping my nose a