KEIRAN'S POV I knelt on the living room floor, my knees pressing hard into the wood and my body still trembling from the last load Ryan had pumped into me. His voice was loud and filled with authority when it finally came again. "Crawl to the couch. Now." My face burned with shame, but I moved anyway, my palms dragging across the marblefloor, ass swaying as I went. To be honestly, I felt exposed, my cock twitching half-hard against my stomach even though I'd already come more than once.Oh fuck. What was wrong with me? Ryan grabbed my hips the second I reached the couch, yanking me up and shoving my face down into the cushion. The fabric smelled like leather and I didn't have any energy to even resist. "Lick it clean," he ordered, pressing my mouth right onto a sticky patch of my own cum. Oh. Something in me wanted to resist and tell him I wouldn't, but a larger part of me wanted to do whatever he asked me to. Well— that part won. My tongue pushed out without thinking, dragg
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