“I want my cum dripping down your thighs in the morning, Little Mouse. I want it wet on your panties all day when you go to his room. I want him touching your pussy and feeling me there and knowing I had you first.” I shivered at the thought. “Will you do that, Little Mouse? Will you go to him in the morning and let him know that even though I’ll share you, you were mine first. Here.” He slammed himself inside me. “Here.” He rubbed my clit so fast and hard I saw stars. “And here.”