Malakai's POV

"Good girl," I said throatily as I watched her swallow everything, the white substance stained her lips and dripped on her chest- her chest, I felt my d*ck spring up at the sight of it

"You still up for the car f*ck?" I asked and she looked at me, before nodding hastily. I wrapped her up the duvet and put on my pants again before grabbing my card from the table

I picked her up in a bridal style, and we exited the room; the house was quiet, and the cook and Lady Maurice were probably asleep by now. I took the backdoor to the parking lot

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