Shattered (Closed for The Grind & I)

[TheGrind]

Through his self-inflicted drunken haze, Sean stared at his wife, too out of it to recognize the soft moan that escaped her lips when he spoke of her neighborhood fucking. When she moved to her hands and knees, presenting herself to him, Sean wasted little time in climbing up behind her.

His hands pressed against her ass, sliding up and over her body until they groped her tits. Sean’s waist pressed against her ass and his cock brushed against her pussy his fingers pinched, tugging at her nipples. He held her flesh hard and pulled without care as though inflicting something upon her, whether it was pleasure or torture he was beyond caring.

Raking his hands from her shoulder blades down to her waist he then held her ass as he pulled his hips away only to smash them against her once more, his dick sliding into her. Sean’s fucking hastened while he abused his wife. Revenge and desire fueled together as he stole her for another night.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina was on her hands and knees, taking it from behind, moaning with pleasure as Sean took her as he never had before!! His big hands, roughened from hard work scrope along her skin, scratching her from shoulder to ass, her skin stinging.

He held her firmly, immobile, as he fucked her hard and fast, his fingers pinching and tugging her nipples roughly, making her moan, making her whimper. It hurt, it hurt to the point that it was on the tip of her tongue to tell him to stop, she would have, ordinarily, but she knew she was on thin ice, and Sean's behaviour at the moment was far from predictable. So she endured, saying nothing, but then she found that the pain gave her pleasure an edge she had not experienced before!!

She began to thrust hard against him, her hips slamming against his groin, aiding him in fucking her hard. She threw back her head, crying out with each and every thrust, wondering if the neighbours would hear.

"Oh God! Sean!! Yes!! That feels so good, so good!! fuck me! Fuck me real hard!! Oh Yes!!!!"

She was enjoying this, enjoying that he was just taking her, not showing any of his usual consideration.

 

[TheGrind]

Reality had become something foreign within the last few moments. If other people existed somewhere in the world, he was oblivious to it. All he wanted was pussy. And with his wife so near, she was a useful product but there’d be hell to pay come the morning. When he had time to think. When he had time to devise a punishment. When he was a little more sober, a little more clear headed; if he could ever be that way again.

Sean continued the hard fucking, feeling his girl push back against him. It seemed to only spur him onto to do more. However he didn’t want her enjoying herself too much. She was the one who had wronged him. She was the one who had to pay. She was the one who needed to learn a lesson.

Without care he pulled out of her, ending the pounding of her pussy. Sean didn’t move though. He didn’t come around to the front of her to make her suck him off nor did he continue to play with her. Instead his hands clutched her hips to keep her from squirming, from getting away. Then he pressed his cock against her ass. With a quick thrust he pushed himself into her tight little hole. He’d never taken her in the ass before but that was going to forever change.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina's scream echoed out around the room as the sudden shock of having her ass impaled on his thick hard shaft!!! He was slick with her pussy juice, but it hurt like hell!! She burned as her sphincter stretched, struggling to accommodate him.

She tried to crawl away, howling with pain, her sexual arousal washed away by the excruciating pain, but Sean had a firm grip on her hips, holding her there and riding her no longer virgin asshole with wild enthusiasm, irrespective of her comfort.

He thrust hard working his way deeper and deeper into her bowel, her body's resistance ineffectual and futile, until finally his heavy balls slapped her wet pussy! Gradually the sound of flesh slapping flesh drowned out her cries, demanding he stop at once, and after another few moments the pain subsided to a manageable level, and a dark pleasure began to bloom within her. Slowly but surely her voice rose again, only now with moans of pleasure, rather than screams of distress. Slowly she began to thus against him, perfectly in counterpoint, maximising the depth of each thrust!

"oh god! Sean! I'm .... Oh god I'm gonna cum!!!"

 

[TheGrind]

Sean repeatedly thrust into her, ignoring her cries, her calls for him to stop. He pressed on, intent on teaching the bitch about how things were going to be from now on. Even as she tried scrambling away his nails dug into her skin, keeping her in place as he repeatedly impaled himself into her.

Then he heard her little cries stop but Sean wasn’t through with her yet. He wasn’t about to stop just to have her suck him off again. A million things ran through his mind as he heard her moaning, until she cried out. Sean thrust against her harder, a gutteral growl growing along with his ferocity until he drove into her hard, cumming deep inside.

Sean pulled himself from her almost instantly after finishing, wiping his cock off on the back of her thighs before moving to sit on the bed. Sean looked to the floor for a moment before leaving the bed behind him and heading for his clothes.

 

[sallythescorpian]

She clawed the sheets, trying to find something to ground herself as Sean pumped her ass hard and fast, stretching her and using her as he never had before.

She cried out as he came, his hot cum pulsing within her bowels, jet after jet painting her, branding her.

They slumped onto the bed, and Tina was about to complain that she had not gotten off again, but before she could, Sean rolled out of bed, sitting on the edge. He would go clean up, she thought, perhaps bring her a cloth so she could clean up.

She heard the rustle of clothing, and when she found the energy to look around, she noted that Sean had dressed.

She sat up, instantly regretting it, whimpering as her sore pussy and ass took her weight as she pushed back across the sheet.

"Where are you going? You can't go anywhere, not now! Get into bed, we can talk in the morning, if you like!"

 

[TheGrind]

Sean turned to her before his hand touched the handle of the door. She was wanting him to stay, to fuck her all night, he reasoned. Without turning around he spoke, “Go to sleep. We’ll continue this in the morning. Don’t touch yourself until then.”

That was all he had to say. It was all he felt he needed to say as he turned the door’s knob. Sean was through the door without a second thought, the click of it telling him he’d shut it behind him. After the night he had between finding out what he’d found out about his wife, the drinking and the screwing, he was done for the night. What she wanted, it didn’t matter. He’d doubt it’d ever matter again. The girl had a lot to make up. For lost time. For disobedience.

Sean returned to the living room, ignoring the fact that he needed a shower. No matter, one could be gotten in the morning. He didn’t need to do anything for anybody from now on. From now on, it was all for him.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina tossed and turned unable to sleep. She wanted him, she felt as though something in her had been awakened by the way in which he had taken her - USED her.... and she was confused to find she liked it. She was scared of that - if Sean realised that she liked it, she might quickly find herself under his thumb. No doubt, come morning he would be repentant for using her so roughly .... or perhaps not. Things between them had changed utterly... he had found out she was fucking around behind his back, while he was away risking life and limb, and he was angry, more angry than she had ever seen him.

It was a cold, detached anger, one that ought to terrify her, and on some levels it did. On others, it excited her, and that scared her more. What the hell was wrong with her.

She was antsy, needy, and she knew that she had only to slip her hand beneath the covers, to stroke herself to three or four rapid orgasms, and she would feel better, she would be able to sleep. But she didn't, and the reason was simple. He had told her not to.

"We’ll continue this in the morning. Don’t touch yourself until then.”

He'd never know! How would he find out, if she was quiet?? The thoughts swirled temptingly around in her mind, but... she didn't. She didn't want to disobey, although she knew he would never know. She would know, and as ridiculous as it seemed to her, she wouldn't disobey him, and disappoint him again. She would prove herself worthy, and she would abstain from pleasuring herself, until he said she could. It would be like a new start to their relationship.

**********​

Dawn was peaking between the gap in the curtains where they didn't quite meet, illuminating a thin strip of the room, when Tina finally succumbed to sleep. It seemed very soon thereafter when she awoke, although when she glanced at the bedside clock, she saw that it was after ten, and that she had slept late.

Where was Sean? Sleeping on the couch? Or was he gone? She was half afraid to find out, scared what she might find when she opened the door. She showered quickly, dressed in bra and panties (pretty ones - just in case!) and then pulled on jean shorts, and a plain pink tee shirt, thrusting her feet into thong type sandals, before she finally mustered the courage to open the door, and enter the living room.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean remained in the living room for the night, working off the hazy night through sleep. Morning came quick but lasted long as he woke early, too used to the rigorous early morning wake up of Army life while trying to shrug off the ever-present jet lag hanger-on. No matter what ran through his head those first minutes after waking, he knew everything. Everything was remembered. It was a branding in his brain. Something that not even the hottest of nights could melt away.

Heading into the kitchen Sean downed a few glasses of water to purify his insides, wanting the battering booze taste in his mouth to go away. Briefly, before stepping into the bathroom to brush his teeth and rid himself what he could of the taste, he peeked into the bedroom she slept in. She was still there. He wondered if it mattered anymore. If that fuck wasn’t a final one. Sean still wasn’t sure what he was going to do with that whorish cunt.

Time passed. The sunlight shifted along the floor with the hours while mindless television ran as background noise. The sound of patting water against the base of the shower shook him from a powerful daydream, flashes of what had been and what would be.

Sean looked up when he saw his wife enter the room in her little pink tee and jean shorts. He stared at her letting the seconds slip by knowing she still had to pay for what she had done. She had to fulfill what remained of his rage. She had to do things… to make things right even though he knew they would never be. What was once had would never be gained again.

“I didn’t tell you to get dressed.”

 

[sallythescorpian]

“I didn’t tell you to get dressed.”

Tina stopped dead at his words.

"What?? I.... I.... I just threw on what was handy... did you want me to wear something else?"

Silence stretched, and it took a few seconds before the proverbial penny dropped. He wanted her naked??

"Am... Am I to undress? To be naked?"

She blushed, incredibly embarrassed by his demand. Still, he was angry at her, it was palpable, and she hesitated only a second, before she undid her clothing and removed it, folding it, more out of a need to stall than a need to be tidy, and finally she stood naked before him, shuffling from foot to foot, feeling very uncomfortable, and more vulnerable before him than she had ever been. Silence seemed to stretch and she longed for him to say something..... anything.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean seemed lost in staring at her as she stripped down, discarding her clothing until she stood before him completely naked. However even after following his order he remained silent, his eyes upon her. Seconds rode by, riding on the back of epochs of time before he ended the silence. “She can be taught,” Sean started as he pushed himself from the couch. “Although I think a dog would’ve learned faster.”

He walked by her, his hand swatting her ass hard as he moved beyond her. “Stay here.”

Sean disappeared from view as he returned to their bedroom, no doubt the place that had been submerged in sin night after night while he was gone. He was only gone a few minutes but he was sure it felt like an eternity outside of the room while he rummaged through her clothes. After pulling out a drawer he found a small laundry basket, pouring all her panties into it. When he was through he slammed the drawer shut, picked up one of her short skirts from the closet and returned to the room with the basket in his hand.

Walking by her, Sean tossed the basket onto the couch so she could see. The skirt followed, partially covering what lied underneath. “Put on the skirt,” he spoke in her ear, directly behind her. As he continued he moved in front of her, looking from her breasts to her eyes. “And the shirt. From now on you’re not going to wear any more panties and you will always wear skirts. So whenever I want you, I can use you. And you’ll never deny me again.”

Sean returned to the couch, sitting next to the basket as the television glowed, “And each morning you’ll come to me naked. You’ll wear what I want you to wear, you’ll do what I want you to do.” His eyes momentarily left the television to set on her, “Once you’re finished dressing, go into the bedroom and come back with that vibrator you used last night.”

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina couldn't hear what he said partly under his breath, but she knew from his expression, that he was not happy. She hung her head, as much to conceal her expression as anything else.

He disappeared into their bedroom, and she stayed where she was, waiting for what seemed like an indeterminate time. Finally, she heard him re-enter, and she was surprised to see him carrying a laundry basket. Did he want to put on a load of washing???? She was puzzled.... even more so when he threw the basket on the couch, revealing it to be filled with .... with her panties. And a skirt, an old one which was too short, and tighter than she was comfortable with.

“Put on the skirt,”

He was behind her, his body dwarfing hers, his breath hot in her ear, tickling her senses.

“And the shirt. From now on you’re not going to wear any more panties and you will always wear skirts. So whenever I want you, I can use you. And you’ll never deny me again.”

She wanted to protest. He couldn't tell her what to do!!! She would tell him what she thought of his idea!!!! But she opened her mouth, and her courage faded. She could do this, just comply. He'd probably get sick of it in a day or two anyway, it was no big deal. Instead of the torrent of abuse she was planning on giving him, she giggled.

"If you like, I guess! It's no big deal!"

She pulled off her shorts and panties, and put on the skirt instead. She felt so naked!! The skirt was shorter than she remembered even, and came to the tops of her thighs, barely covering her ass!! Her naked ass!!! Well it was only around the house, that would be okay! She managed to grin at him.

"Okay Sean, does this make you happy??!"

She listened as he demanded that she come naked to him each morning, so he could pick her clothing. She was to wear what he said, and do what he demanded!

“Once you’re finished dressing, go into the bedroom and come back with that vibrator you used last night.”

She gulped, and went into the bedroom, and searched around, finally finding the vibe that had tormented her, under the bed. She brought it to the bathroom, washing it thoroughly, and drying it carefully, before she went out to the sitting room, to where Sean was waiting!

 

[TheGrind]

When she returned, Sean was comfortably on the couch with a remote in hand. As though she were nothing but a brief diversion, after a few moments of having his eyes locked on the television, he broke contact to look at her. Without a word he grabbed the small basket with one hand and pulled it around to let it drop on his side of the couch.

“You might want to hike up your skirt,” Sean spoke as his eyes returned to the television. “Get on the couch and stick that thing inside you. This morning you’re going to be my personal porno. Fuck 3d tv, you’re going to do everything those stars do until I get bored with you. Funny thing is, porn stars aren’t able to come through the screen to suck me off. But you will.”

Sean gave her another momentary glance before resettling his attention on the television, treating his wife no more than a piece of furniture, a machine which was expected to do what its owner demanded.

 

[sallythescorpian]

He ignored her to begin with, and Tina stood there, her heart hammering progressively harder, as she waited, feeling her nerves stretch. The vibrator in her hand felt red hot, and she was self conscious standing there, holding it.

“You might want to hike up your skirt,”

She jumped when he spoke. What?? Her eyes flew to his, wondering if he was teasing her, finding him dead serious.

Before she could say anything, or think further he spoke again, without even looking at her.

“Get on the couch and stick that thing inside you. This morning you’re going to be my personal porno. Fuck 3d tv, you’re going to do everything those stars do until I get bored with you. Funny thing is, porn stars aren’t able to come through the screen to suck me off. But you will.”

Utterly humillated, Tina felt the angry words rise, ready to tell him what she thought of him, then she recalled what she had done, how she needed to make amends. If this was what he wanted, it wouldn't kill her .... would it??

She scooted onto the couch, and hiked up her micro mini skirt, leaving it around her waist. Oddly she felt more naked with her skirt pulled up, bare beneath, than she would have felt had she been actually naked.

She wondered how she would manage to work the vibe into herself, and she was mortified to find out that her cunt was slick with her excitement, and she slowly worked the vibe inside, careful to avoid the tell tale wet slushing noises that would come if she pumped the thing.

She should have felt better that Sean wasn't staring at her, rather watching TV, but in actual fact, to be pumping her own pussy with a vibe, while her husband, seated beside her, continued to watch the screen, making it infinitely more humiliating, something she would not have thought possible.

 

[TheGrind]

This was her punishment. But it wasn’t meant to end there. Even while he listened to her sitting next to him on the couch, pumping her pussy with that vibrator, new images, new thoughts and ideas flooded his head. The girl had many amends to make and she was only scratching the surface.

Then Sean turned off the television, letting it go black. In the blank screen he watched her working the vibrator as she sat next to him. Still trying to seem disinterested, gone, he let a little time pass before he stood up to leave.

With his eyes down on hers, ignoring her nakedness he spoke, “Don’t get off until I return.”

Sean left her there then, that easily. Stepping around in front of her he left the room behind, heading into the bedroom before gathering a few clothes. From there he turned into the bathroom, twisting the knob to get a shower going. Stripping down as he let the water warm he tossed his clothes into a nearby hamper before going in under the heated water.

After so long of being gone, of getting nothing but field showers, this was a treat. It didn’t even equal the barrack showers he had to suffer under when initially returning home. This was different. It was comforting. The most comforting feeling he’d had since his return.

Knowing the girl was outside on the couch he cut the shower short. He could’ve stayed in there for hours but left after ten minutes. Quickly he dried off, pouring himself into the jeans and t-shirt he brought in with him. Opening the door he left with the steam and returned to the living room.

“Hand me that thing and pull down your skirt.”

 

[sallythescorpian]

He was still staring at the TV screen, even though it was turned off!! And yet she lay here, pumping her pussy with the vibe, humiliated, ignored. The wet, sloppy sounds of her pussy could now, in the absence of any other noise, be heard loud and clear, bouncing off the walls of the small sitting room. Tina turned an even deeper shade of red.

“Don’t get off until I return.”

He got up and left the room, and still she remained, pumping her pussy with the vibe, wanting desperately to stop, extremely humiliated, mortified to be left there, ignored. The wet slurping of her pussy seemed even louder now she was alone, mocking her.

Time dragged, and she had nothing to distract her from her own arousal, nothing at all. She pumped her pussy slower, not wanting to defy him, and give into the need to cum. Not that he’d notice - but just in case.

She could hear the shower running, and she wondered how long he would spend in there.

The steam from the shower heralded his return, and he emerged, looking good enough to eat in his jeans and tee shirt, moulded to his every rippling muscle. Christ, he was hot!! She felt her pussy pulsing in response to him.

“Hand me that thing and pull down your skirt.”

It was hard to remove it from her pussy. She was close, and hoping she could cum, but she did as she was told, and handed it to him, mortified when she saw that not only was it glistening with her juices, but it was literally dripping with them! She pulled her skirt down, smoothing it back into position, waiting, wondering what was to come.

“Sean???”

She was inexplicably nervous. Would he let her cum? She needed to! She really wanted to!! Maybe, just maybe he could be persuaded.

“Sean… you wanna fuck??”

 

[TheGrind]

Sean took the vibrator in his hand, looking at it briefly before casting his eyes back onto his wife. She had sunk so low before him. He no longer saw someone he could see himself growing old with, caring for before he left on that transitional flight to Germany. Now she was a sopping mess. Something to use, to abuse. Something to turn into a mesh of need.

Running a finger against the vibrator he picked up a little of what she left behind before tossing the vibrator back to her. Placing his finger against his lips he tasted her, letting the quiet build from her needing question.

Moving from his spot he returned to his position on the couch, sitting next to his wife. He moved toward her, as though to touch her but he refrained. Instead of placing his hand against her pussy, it landed between her legs to hold up his leaning frame as he whispered in her ear.

“Lick it clean. Then go into the kitchen and make lunch,” Sean peeled away from her, his hand grazing her pussy as he found the remote. “And I’ll think of turning you into my bought-and-paid-for-whore later on.” Then the television turned on.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina's eyes were glazed with need, as she watched Sean closely, he had the vibe, he would fuck he with it, no doubt! She watched as he ran his finger along the glistening vibe, and she gasped as he tossed it between her legs. His finger moved to his lips, almost in slow motion, and she wondered when he would fuck her.

“Lick it clean. Then go into the kitchen and make lunch,”

"W...what? Aren't you.... don't you wanna fuck me Baby?"

She was whining, and she knew it. Her eyes flew to his, and she thought she best not piss him off, because she might not get any, and she wanted it so badly.

He moved away, picking up the remote, flicking the TV on again.

“And I’ll think of turning you into my bought-and-paid-for-whore later on.”

She made a huge show of licking the vibe clean of her juices, sucking it into her mouth, hoping to entice him, feeling self conscience. He seemed consumed by the TV, so she finally set the vibe aside, and went to the kitchen, where she made a couple of sandwiches, and returned to the sitting room, carrying a tray with the sandwiches, along with a couple of ice teas.

"Is this okay, Baby??"

She made a show of licking the vibe clean of her juices.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean turned to his wife only after she returned from the kitchen, carrying the quick lunch she made. His eyes shifted between the sandwiches, the drinks and her for a moment before a smile slipped across his face. Reaching for the remote, Sean shut off the television and set the remote off to the side.

“I’ll give you a choice,” he spoke at last. Sean half turned to her on the couch so he could better watch her, better to steal her reaction, “You can either have lunch…. Or get fucked.”

His eyebrows rose when he finished with the suggestion only to add quickly, “No matter which you choose, don’t speak. Just do.” His gaze drifted from her as his hands moved to his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them enough so she could pull him out if she chose the latter. Life was now going to be filled with options, choices, sacrifice.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina returned, hoping that he would be pleased with the sandwiches, and knowing that she was hungry herself. Would he continue to ignore her, or would he engage with her, and give her the opportunity to make amends.



“I’ll give you a choice, You can either have lunch…. Or get fucked.”

She stopped. Had she heard correctly??

“No matter which you choose, don’t speak. Just do.”

She watched dumbfounded as his fingers went to his fly and he popped the button, and slid down the zip.

She was full of need, but more so, she thought this was a test, and she didn't want to fail. She gave her sandwich one last longing gaze, and then moved to him, straddling him, and crying out as she slid down on his dick. She rolled her hips, gently filling herself over and over, crying out as she felt her climax rapidly approaching.

The zipper was grazing her thigh as she continued to ride him.

"Do you like this? Is this what you want?"

Her words were low, and whispered in his ear, and she wondered if she had broken his insistence on silence with her spoken enquiry.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean was hardly surprised when she chose sex over a sandwich. Between fueling her up with the idea all morning and the guilt he was sure she was feeling, he knew there’d be little choice.

As she fell upon him, taking his cock inside her he thrust up hard and suddenly, taking what pleasure he could from the moments of monogamy. Even while pumping her over and over with his dick while she came down upon him, he still wasn’t sure if he was going to keep her. Either way, he knew he was going to have her go through a series of tests that way he could either prove her love and they’d remain together or she’d reject it at some point and he’d leave her with nothing but her humiliation.

When she spoke to him in that low tone his eyes shot up toward hers, breaking from her bouncing tits, “Shut up.” Following the single word his hand went to her throat, hardly squeezing but letting her know that it was there and it wasn’t going to release her until at least he was through with her.

 

[sallythescorpian]

His sudden, hard upthrust made her cry out in agony as his cock bottomed out, hammering her cervix. he fucked her, hard and fast, brutally. She cried out with each and every thrust, which caused pain to bloom deep within her. She wanted to tell him stop, to ease up but she didn't, she remained silent, afraid to do anything to rock the boat.


“Shut up.”

Two words, sharply delivered, silenced words before they reached her lips. Suddenly, his hand was on her throat, squeezing, and her eyes flew wide as she became acutely aware of how fragile her life was, literally held in his hand. He didn't squeeze though, at least not much. But it was enough, to make her realise her own vulnerability.

Her eyes flew to his, wide, shocked, scared. She gasped, suddenly more concerned with being able to breathe unhampered than with any discomfort his rough fucking was causing.

Despite it all, as he continued, she found that her fear and her pain seemed to somehow intensify the pleasure spirilling tight within her.

 

[TheGrind]

Sean took some pleasure in seeing her eyes flick open in sudden shock, a sort of terror, it seemed. The corners of his lips upturned as though he took some pleasure her in her torment, her sudden vulnerability. But Sean wasn’t going to stop. This was only the beginning. This was setting a new pace for their relationship.

His eyes into hers, he thrust upward quick and hard, enough energy to aid him in moving their position. He rose with her on him briefly so the force shifted their positions’ she, on her back on the couch cushions and him between her legs, now able to drive deeper and with as much force as he desired.

Moving his hand from her throat then, he let it rest at a small space at her side, close enough to her body that her bouncing breast brushed against his arm with every move.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Tina gasped when she found her position changing so suddenly, with a display of Sean's strength, as he lifted her easily onto the couch, without missing a stroke. His hand didn't encircle her throat again, but rather braced his weight as he fucked her with abandon.

His display of brute strength made her quiver, as she was reminded that he could snuff the life out of her with little effort. Not that he'd do that, of course. But, she was now very much aware that he COULD, if he wanted.

She cried out with each and every thrust, his cock almost nailing her to the couch, and she screamed as she came, her body convulsing with the force of it.

"God!!!! Oh Sean! Yes!!!!"

She hooked her ankles behind his back, and hung on for dear life, as her tits bounced wildly, evidence of the wildness of their coupling. She was almost doll like, thrown about as he took her seemingly uncaring of her comfort. It was in a strange way that confused her, kind of a turn on, being taken and used, treated like a sex object.

 

[TheGrind]

Her screams fell silent on his deafened ears. Screaming, crying, desirous moans fell to the side. He stole his excitement by the fear in her eyes, the trembling in her body, the tight grip of her legs wrapping around his waist craving more.

How tight she had her legs wrapped Sean had little choice but to cum inside her abused pussy. He held himself there, letting streams of cum spray inside her. Sean held himself there a few moments longer letting her take what remained of him before his hands moved behind him, unwrapping her legs from his waist. Then he pulled away from her.

Sean looked at her little after that, pulling his clothes back onto his body before sitting back on the couch. Running his fingers through his hair he looked at her briefly before turning his attention toward the food. He pulled the tray close to him as though little had just happened and took a bite. After swallowing what he had bitten he spoke, “Go take a shower and get dressed in the same clothes. Go out and dye your hair blond and come back here.”