As she woke up to the warm sunlight filtering through the curtains, Bailey's heart raced at the erotic memories of the previous night's encounter. She remembered every inch of his muscular body and the way he had taken her, claiming her tight ass like the coveted prize it was. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation for more.
Without thinking, she reached back and massaged her sore entrance, unable to resist the urge to feel him inside again. As she did so, she let out a soft moan, unable to hold back the building desire. It was then that he entered the room, his eyes meeting hers for a moment before he approached the bed.
"You wanted more, eh?" he asked with a smirk, his accent thick and alluring. Bailey bit her lip nervously, nodding her head as she couldn't find her voice when she heard the news.