“I’m not cleaning you up. You wanted my cum, so you’re going to keep it. Every drop.” He pulls out, and the warm sticky fluid leaks from me. He swipes it with his thumb and pushes it back inside. Holy. Afterward, he gets off the bed but brings one knee up on the edge. His cock is glistening, slick with the mixture of us. He looks down at it and back at me like he’s waiting. Does he expect me to…? “Crawl.” He nods and takes a slow inhale through his nose. “Every drop, love.”
