Liana stepped out from the shower, wrapped in a towel, just as Javier finished contacting the base.
She walked unsteadily, her steps slow and careful, a slight wince crossing her face with each movement. Her pussy was sore, swollen, and tender from the night's relentless activity.
Javier smiled and moved closer, his hand settling on her waist as he glanced down at her face.
"Young master, I need to change."
"I know…" Javier smiled and leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, lingering kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her, exploring her slowly, sensually, before he finally pulled back.
After the kiss, he smiled while Liana narrowed her eyes, noticing Javier's dick was already hard again.
Liana slapped his chest and glanced up with a playful glare. "No… I'm already weak and tired. I don't think we should continue."
"Aw~ Come on, you're my first future wife, right~"
