Wayne removed his hand from Penelope’s hair and looked down at her, catching the serious glint in her eyes.

A low chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You have to be kidding me, Penelope.”

Penelope didn't answer with words. Instead, she lowered her head and took his softening cock back into her mouth.

Her tongue, warm and insistent, swirled around the tip.

A weak groan escaped Wayne’s lips as he felt a jolt of sensation shoot through his spent body.

Against all odds, under the ...