Leila blinked once before grabbing the doorknob and going into the bathroom without saying a word and looking back at him. She wanted to believe it was a joke or maybe she heard wrong, so it was not meant to get attention from her.
She spent a few minutes in the bathroom, most times remembering what had happened a few hours ago. Was it strange she felt like moaning out his name as she touched herself? He was so good. It has been so long since she felt this satisfied and wanted more.
It took some time for her to finally be done taking her bath. Nolan's lips, tongue, hands and dick were dancing in her head so much so it made it hard for her to concentrate. With much effort, she stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her body.
