116 Consummate***

*Warning!

R–18 ahead. Spicy**

Jeslyn was struggling to meet up with his thrusts while also trying to catch her breath. Despite the AC, both of them were still sweating. 

"You are my wife," he whispered in her ear and bit her earlobe.

"Hmmmh… I know, I'm– I'm…aaaish…." 

With Maverick's palm on the back of her head, he gently tugged at her hair, making her give him that sound he loves so much. With the moan leaving her mouth, Maverick reached climax and released inside of her. 

"Maverick… f*ck yo– oh my god… yeess… monsterrrr!"

"You're already f*cking me. You want to go another round?" He raised his brow as he squeezed her tit with a rear smile on his lips. 

"Aaah...N–no, please. Hahaha… it's ticklish, stop it… hahaha…" 

Their voices and heavy breathing were interrupted when Jeslyn's phone rang. 

Jeslyn took her phone with shaky hands and saw the caller ID. It was Vera.

Why would Vera call her this late?