Aaron's Lolita

The fire licked warmth around and over them, and she snuggled into him in ways that made his cock ache, even as it softened and slid from her tight sheath with a little hot, wet sound against his thigh. He sighed, and wondered if he had ever been so satisfied in his whole long life. Then Leila stirred, rising slightly to kiss him, grin, and whispered,

"That's only two."

And Aaron, his angel on his chest, lifted his chin and laughed, and kissed the little minx and started thinking about number three.