Ashley's POV 

  “Open up, Master Marvin!” Hilda shouted, her knocks growing harder and more urgent, and I could see every spark of lust leave Marvin's eyes as he let my nipple go with a pop.

  Still steadying my breaths from my journey of orgasm, I looked away as he stepped back from me only to scan my body with a frisky smirk.

  “Too bad I won't stick around to clean you up.” The sarcasm ringing from his tone was obvious as his stare glued to the milky drops trickling from my inner thighs.

  Turning away, I silently prayed for the ground to split up and swallow me.

  Clearly, it was...