Chapter 195 Amelia

• Amelia lay curled against LeBron's massive chest, her body still heavinh from the morning's relentless pounding, cum leaking slowly from her stretched pussy and ass onto the silk sheets.
• The breakfast tray had been cleared away hours ago, but the scent of fruit and coffee lingered faintly in the air of his sprawling master suite.
• His arm draped possessively over her waist, fingers idly tracing the red welts from his earlier spanks on her hip.