There were still several hours left until 3 p.m., so there was plenty of time.
Alexander had Aunt Taylor go tidy up the guestrooms while Uncle Taylor set up the outdoor grill on the front lawn. Summer's best gatherings were none other than barbecues with chilled beer.
Purple looked at him eagerly, "What about me? What should I do?"
Alexander pulled her over. The summer home attire was loose and soft, and his hands slid inside from her waist, caressing her soft, tender skin, with a teasing smile in his eyes, "Take another nap?"
Purple's face turned red, she whispered softly, "It still hurts..."
Alexander was like a wolf that had tasted meat the night before, gentle and careful at the beginning but more greedy and intense as the night went on, wanting her more than once.
Although Purple had enjoyed it too...
But she was really tired, and a bit sore.