– Huh? – you could notice his puzzled face.
– From now on, I will be the one waking you up. With blow jobs. At 3am and then again before you go to work. I’ll tilt my head from the edge of the bed for that wanted face fuck. I’ll spread my legs for you and force you to pin me down against the wall for lunch. And watch out for my long legs on your shoulders, I writhe when I come, – she explained.
He didn’t say anything. He had to fuck her.
– Chatty Owl has left the building –