Chapter 6
Kylie’s pov
We stood close in the pantry with the sun dipping lower outside the windows casting long shadows across the counters.
I shifted my weight and felt another slow trickle of Caleb’s c*m leak out of my p***y into my already soaked panties making the fabric stick to my swollen folds.
My c**t throbbed steady and warm from the earlier f**k and every little movement sent fresh sparks up my spine.
I grabbed another cracker and cheese trying to act normal while my n*****s stayed tight against my blouse.
“These snacks hit the spot after everything,” I said, taking a sip of the coffee I had poured us both.
My voice came out softer than usual, still husky from all the moaning I did on that desk.
Caleb leaned against the counter next to me, his arm brushing mine as he
