The next morning came too quickly, or maybe because neither of us could keep our hands off each other throughout the night. I never knew I had such stamina until Drevon. It was like his desires awoke mine, and his vigor was suddenly mine too.
Even at breakfast, Drevon prefers eating me instead, claiming he was hungry not for food but me.
I didn't even know when I was spread out on top of the table with his head between my legs.
"Mmh…" I dig my hand into his hair, thick and full, with a heavenly feel to it.
He brought me towards a release, and I made the mistake of dropping my gaze. The sight of him between my legs almost made me stop breathing, and when he looked up with lips glistening with my cum, my cheeks burned as I pulled my skirt over quietly, murmuring a swear.
"Ow!"
He bit me!
I pulled my skirt back and found him smirking. My poor thighs were covered in bites, all red but sweetly pleasing.
