Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 32

The Delivery

Ding-Dong.

The doorbell rang, cutting through the haze of pleasure.

"Food's here!" I said, pulling back. Cici was flushed, swollen, and glistening.

"Go get it," she panted.

I pulled on my boxers and walked to the door. But as I reached for the handle, I felt a hand on my back.

Cici had followed me. She was completely naked.

"Cici! The delivery guy is right there!" I hissed, whispering.

"I know," she whispered back, her eyes shining with the thrill of danger. "Open it. I'll hide behind the door."

I opened the door a crack. A young guy stood there with a pizza box. "Delivery for Leo?"

"Yeah, that's me," I said, trying to sound normal.

Suddenly, I felt a wet warmth on my thigh. Cici was crouching behind the door, licking my leg. Her hand snaked into my boxers, wrapping around my semi-soft dick.