Without preamble he spread her wide, lewd and lascivious and lovely, looking for evidence. “Did you do it?”

She averted her eyes. “Yes.”

His fingers curled inside her and brought out a viscous blob of white. “Did you come?”

She took a ragged breath, “No, but..”

“But?”

“I wanted to.”

Abruptly, he drove his tongue inside her, burying his mouth in her desecrated folds. She shuddered and cried out, legs quaking. When finally he slowed to look up, her hair was wildly tumbled and her face glowed.

With dread, “You won't see him again?”

She smiled apologetically. His cock leapt.