Evelyn blushed, her cheeks turning red as she nodded her head. "Yes," she admitted, her voice trembling. "I was hoping you would finish inside me."
Tristan smirked, leaning down and kissing her softly. "If I were you, I wouldn't dream of that," he said, his voice low and husky.
The last time he had released inside her, he had done so with a purpose. This time, he wanted nothing more than to tease her and watch her squirm.
Evelyn looked down at his cock, her eyes widening as she noticed the precum dripping from the tip. She could feel her own arousal building once again, her body tingling with anticipation as she watched him move closer to her.
She watched as he moved closer to her, his cock brushing against her stomach. She could feel the heat emanating from his body, the heat growing stronger as he approached her.
"You dream too high," Tristan said, his voice low and husky. "You can't expect me to go so far again with you."
