“Coming....”
As I breathe in and out, the jizz on my skin begins to cool and I long for the feel of Mark’s hot cum on my body mixed with mine. As I peer around to see if there’s anything I can use to clean myself up with, I hear Mark’s release with my name on his lips. I grab my t-shirt and wipe away the mess, yanking my shorts back up and smiling in the afterglow. What a strange turn this evening has taken.
Throwing the t-shirt to the floor, I tip my head back against the cushions and Mark’s deep, sexy voice chimes in.
“The next time I make you come, it’ll be with my mouth and my cock. You got that?”
I love his bossy tone.
“Yes, doctor.”
“I’m texting you my address. I expect you here tomorrow at four p.m. I’ll have drinks and dinner ready. You bring that sexy ass and smart mouth of yours.”
And then the line goes dead and I’m left feeling both sated and more excited than I was before.
I’m going to let Dr.McHottieOlsen fuck me tomorrow night.
And I can’t wait.
