Chapter 37: Good morning Handsome

I merely giggle, and crack one eye to look at him over my shoulder.

“Unexpected? That’s one way of putting it,” I mewl in an amused tone. But then I do something so dirty that even I’m surprised. I reach one hand between my legs and gently grasp his ball sack, squeezing the soft orbs and milking them to get the last drops of seed out. He groans, dropping his forehead to my sweaty shoulder.

“What are you doing to me?” he says hoarsely as the last spurts of hot seed jet into my bottom. “You minx.”

“It just felt so good, Mr.Xander ,” I murmur throatily. “I want to get all of your semen, that’s all. And I want more too, if that’s what you want.”

That does it. A light flares in those intense blue eyes, and suddenly, I know I’ll be enjoying my weekend at the cabin after all.

Xander’s POV

The next morning, I wake up feeling like I’ve been hit with a ten-ton pile of bricks. Don’t get me wrong. It’s a bone-deep, satisfying type of fatigue, and it only comes from a heavy night of hot sex. Sure