His words hung in the air, thick with promise, as I lay there on the rough cave floor, my body still humming from the orgasm that had ripped through me. The distant voices... were they real? Or just the storm playing tricks? I didn't care.
Not when Justin's hand was already sliding down my side, fingers tracing the curve of my hip, dipping lower to tease the sensitive skin between my thighs. My c*m and his mixed on my back, sticky and warm, a reminder of how thoroughly he'd claimed me.
'Yeah, round two,' I whispered, my voice husky, turning to face him. Our eyes locked, and the hunger in his gaze made my pulse spike again. He was half-hard already, that thick c**k pressing insistently against my leg, growing firmer with every heartbeat. The cave's chill nipped at my skin, but his body he
