Page 35 of A Lady's Heart
“Right there. Hard, Mandy, right there…”
It was like having a front-row seat at the most spectacular porn show ever, especially considering he wasn’t just watching, but experiencing a Technicolor and sensory overload, with all of the Disney special effects thrown in. If they made a ride like this at one of the theme parks, the developers would be multibillionaires before the end of the first month.
She was looking up at him, lashes fluttering to knock the water off that was lightly misting over her, and he shifted his shoulders to guard her more. The position made her clutch at his butt with one hand, working him with the other, and he could have sworn the decorations in the bathroom changed from blues and whites into swirling doodads and purple comets shooting into the sky.
“Coming,” he warned, but she just made a sound of affirmation and then stilled her hand while she did that tongue/sucking thing again.
The comets exploded. Rockets took off, and the entire space program and Fourth of July shot through the end of his cock.
Mandy swallowed hard a couple of times before pulling back, her hand moving over him too gently to help him finish. He covered her fingers with his to jerk out the rest of his response, his seed flying onto her cheek and down her breasts.
Which set him off all over again.
Head spinning, the only thing he was fully aware of was they weren’t nearly done. Justin reached for her and prepared to blow her mind.
