Lirael returned to the bed, the mattress dipping under her weight as she straddled Alexandra's waist. Leaning down, Lirael brushed her lips against Alexandra's ear, voice a husky whisper. "Not sleeping yet, darling. I need your mouth stuffed and your holes wrecked again."
Alexandra stirred, eyes opening lazily, a mix of exhaustion and lingering arousal in her gaze. Before she could protest, Lirael pried her jaw open with firm fingers, slipping the ball between her teeth. The straps buckled tight behind her head, the gag forcing her mouth wide, drool already pooling at the corners.
