Just then, footsteps came from behind Dexter. Then, Eleanor pressed her soft body to his back, entangling him with her hair. His heart raced, and he turned to her, saying, "I don't think I can handle another go, Eleanor. You really are voracious, you know. Or are you that desperate for me?"She knew what he was like—he loved running his mouth. She wouldn't hold it against him.She wrapped her arms around his neck and enjoyed this moment of intimacy. They would need to head home soon and reprise their roles as parents and elders. They couldn't even sleep in the same room.Eleanor threw her hair behind her back and leaned close to Dexter's ear, whispering, "How did you feel earlier?"She was asking a question that she already had the answer to. She knew how hard he'd toiled earlier.He chuckled. "What do you think?"She traced his lips with hers, saying saucily, "Well, I felt amazing."He pulled her onto his lap and kissed her passionately for a while. Then, he kissed her forehead
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