After that, I made my way over to Dorothea, the air still heavy with the lingering scent of sex.
My body shifted back into its original form—back into being a man—and without wasting another second, I pinned her down and fucked her senseless once again.
Her moans echoed in the room like a song of surrender, and by the time I came, her face was drenched and painted in thick ropes of my cum.
Her tongue darted out, licking the corners of her mouth, gathering the mess I made on her.
She closed her eyes and savored my taste like it was a rare delicacy, humming softly with satisfaction.
I was still panting hard, my chest rising and falling rapidly from how hard I'd just came.
Without warning, she brought her lips back to my cock and sucked on it gently, almost teasingly, before slowly pulling away again.
She looked up at me through her lashes, her mouth still full.
She chewed the cum between her teeth like it was a treat, then swallowed it down in a single, smooth gulp.
