Page 26 of Mary had a Little Harem

"Nooo..." she howled, not ready to accept she wouldn't be feeling him deep inside of her.

"Fuck. Sorry, I forgot."

"I'm on the pill?" she muttered against her better judgment. She knew it wasn't worth the risk, but right now, she felt so desperate, so empty.

"No, I'm not doing that," Louis mumbled, stepping away from the temptation right in front of him. It would be so easy to slip up. Just two inches to the left and he could kiss her pussy with the tip of his shaft and all would be lost.

"No," he repeated, more for himself than for her. He couldn't.

Disappointed, Mary turned around. She should've guessed life was never this good.

"I can use my mouth?" she proposed, noticing the pained expression on his face and the purple head on his cock.

"That'd be good," Louis mumbled, equally as disappointed. Even though her mouth was good, it wasn't what he wanted right now. Right now, he wanted to plunge his member deep in her hot snatch and pound her until she screamed his name and his name only.

But without any protection, that wasn't likely to happen.

Mentally, he cursed himself for not checking whether he still had any left. But then again, he hadn't assumed Mary would be coming back home with him, never mind, be bent over his kitchen counter.

And he certainly hadn’t expected to be cockblocked by his own sloppiness. With a moan, he pushed the disappointment to the back of his mind. Even if he couldn’t take her the way he wanted, at least he was getting head. And she was pretty damn good at it as well. Maybe next time…

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