Chapitre 138: A Maid For Hire?

Grace sits in the pool of her own fluids with her mouth wide open, tongue out, and her mouth full of cum.

She looks up at the man responsible for her state. Her whole body feels tired and relaxed from what he put her through.

"Go on, drink it," Amon orders.

"~mmnnn~" Grace savors the flavor and gulps it down. Licking her lips to get the grab, the excess cum running down her lips.

"It's delicious~" she says breathlessly.

Amon smirks "You should have your ice cream now and head back. Claressa might be feeling lonely by now," Amon says and walks away.

Grace just watches him leave.

'I don't know what came over me but I don't regret it one bit,' Grace thinks wiping some of Amon's cum that is dripping down the side of her mouth with her finger and licks it.

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