Emma was utterly exhausted, her body feeling like melted wax after three days of relentless pleasure.
"You're unbelievable! Damned womanizer. Do you even have a bit of shame?"
He grinned, "Aren't I? And its your mistake to even want to continue this, so I'm not the one to be blamed. I'm simply a man fulfilling his duties as a man in a relationship~"
"Hmph! As if, I can bet you were in some situation which fucked up your mind and that's why you're like this."
His eyes widened, "You're close to the real answer, but none of that for now." Pointing at his dick, "Please, if you may~"
"Tsk, just you wait..."
With a slow, trembling effort, she pushed herself up from the sheets, her legs shaking as she crawled toward Cale. She positioned herself between his legs, her hair falling like a curtain around her flushed face.
She looked down at his cock, throbbing, and still weeping pre-cum.
