Chapter 137 His Perfect Day part II

• I was flipped, plastered on the wall like a chicken being grilled with me just taking it in good. I wiggled my ass for him, him spanking it a few times, pulling the wild card out of me. I groaned, whistled and screamed his name.
• We sank to the shower floor, sitting on him and just going all wild on him until we came hard. The sky opened, stars exploding all over. It left us both heaving. Looking down at him I could not help but laugh as he did the same. I moved his hair away, tucking it behind his ear. We sat there, literally talking about nothing, absolutely nothing and everything all at the same time.
• He was opening so much in a way I never thought he would and I don’t know why he was doing so but I was grateful