Preston lifted himself up onto his hands and stared at me a moment. But rather than say anything, he hauled me into his arms, his cock still inside me. “What are you doing?” Not only did I not know where he was taking me, but I also wasn’t a small woman. I kept myself trim, but I was still midsize and not exactly light. Yet Preston didn’t seem fazed. “I’m taking you upstairs. You and I aren’t done for the night.”
