Chapter 330 Tattoo Orgasm Blocker:>Ep7

• Thankfully Lewis got home on time that day, and as she heard him come in the front door Ankita fidgetted nervously while gauging the right amount of time before she could go seek him out for another round. Even as she walked around to his room and hovered in the open doorway, she knew she hadn't left it long enough.
• "Hey, come in." Said Lewis, noticing her there but busy loading up his laptop to continue some unfinished work. He glanced over to her briefly while rooting around for cables in his bag and setting up, "Sorry I've got a few things to finish up for a deadline, everything okay?"
• He gave little away, taking the events of the early morning in stride, as she suspected he might. Still, it made pursuing a repeat performance more difficult. Words weren't forming, and the need in her was becoming too deafening to think of anything other than orgasm.