Liam wiped the last bit of sweat from his forehead and leaned back against the kitchen counter, still breathing hard.
Beatrix had just finished sucking him off like it was the most normal thing in the world.
And now she was standing there licking her lips, looking a little less wild-eyed than before.
He stared at her for a second, trying to make sense of it all.
As far back as he could remember, Beatrix never did anything without a reason.
She wasn't the type to just show up and jump him for fun.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked, voice low so he wouldn't wake Olivia in the next room.
"You wouldn't do that without a reason. I know you."
Beatrix wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and gave a small shrug.
Her cheeks were still flushed. "It's the red jewel," she said quietly.
"It's messing with me, making me so horny I can't think straight.
But swallowing your cum helped. It calmed me down for now, at least."
