Betty froze at the sound of the knocking, every muscle locked, the sudden sharp raps cutting through the kitchen air.Joshua didn’t. He pulled her off the table by the wrist, still hard and wet from her, the head of his cock dragging a cool streak across her thigh as he guided her into the bedroom. He shut the door quietly behind them. The knocking got louder, heavier, the doorframe rattling. Her ex’s voice rose, closer now, edged with anger.“Betty, open the fucking door. I know you’re home.”Joshua pushed her onto the bed. She went willingly, the mattress dipping under her as she landed on her back. He spread her legs wide, pulled her scrub top up over her breasts, and put his mouth on her pussy. His tongue was cold at first, a shock against her heated skin, then warmer as he licked her open, slow and thorough. He sucked her clit hard, the pull sharp and wet. She moaned. Loud. The sound left her throat raw. She didn’t care who heard.The front door opened. Spare key. Footsteps in th
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