"Let's stop wasting any more time and do it, shall we...?" Ellie said. "But... please... for the first time, I want it to be special, so I mean it in a gentle way."
"And of course, we still need more foreplay before we get to the main course~!" Ellie giggled.
Driven by a sudden, frantic need to worship him, Ellie slid down the bed, her knees sinking into the soft mattress until she was positioned between his powerful thighs. She looked up at him from below, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders, her eyes wide and shimmering with a mix of reverence and lust.
"I can't believe it... I really don't have any bad feelings towards my boyfriend about this situation," Ellie laughed. "We're really going to make love on the bed where I slept with him."
"And of course, this slept means sleeping, not fucking."
"Yeah, yeah." Mike walks closer.
But then, Mike reached for the nightstand and grabbed his phone.
