CHLOE's POV
‘‘Baby, we really need to clean you up...’’ Easton murmured into my ear, and I responded by humming to him as I gradually pulled myself up from him while simultaneously casting a glance below toward the point at which we were connecting.
His softened shaft became red and sensitive as it left my warmth, and he stared in amazement as his come began to leak out of me and stream down his stomach. It might’ve been one of my favorite things… both of us mixed together in such an intimate way.
I gasped as I sat beside him and looked down at myself. He chuckled, moving closer to me and planting soft, feathery kisses along my shoulders... causing goosebumps to form on my sweat-dampened skin.
‘‘You like it?’’ he asked, his words were a seductive rumble that seemed to come from somewhere deep in his chest, his hot breath caressing my ear and sending pleasurable shivers down my spine.