Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191008025705

The bed in their room creaks noticeably in the upper floor of the house, Marcus still working out his sexual frustration from Genevieve. All the while Cyndwella moved with and against Marcus, decreasing his power in the escapade as well as increase it. Little did Marcus know the old door to their room had slipped open, not doing much to dull the sounds.

“Shit, I’m starting to get hungry Cynd.” Marcus said while thrusting.

“Not me! I’m almost full! Just a bit more!” Cyndwella then bit Marcus’ lip, drawing blood which she then collected with her tongue. “So tasty, in every way!”

“What the hell Cynd?!” Marcus shouted while continuing to pump.

“That’s for flirting with some hot bitch without me! Sharing is caring Schmoopy!” Cyndwella giggles.