Chapter 19: The has to end sometime.
Murry was bent over the coffee table. His hand was half in a plate of not-real biscuits and gravy. His other hand slid through Kel's green drink. The liquid was now a goopy mess speared across the top. The cup hit the floor.
Murry didn't give a damn.
Moaning, Kel entered him. Tentacles wrapped around his waist, and the suction on his c**k had him crying out into the furniture and destroyed food. Murry's hand gripped pancakes while his other hand slid through strawberry syrup. Kel built his orgasm with the expertise he'd gained from the days they had been together.
Abruptly, Kel flipped Murry onto his back and loomed over him. The back of Murry's hair was now coated in gravy. The whipped cream Murry had thrown at Kel was smeared across the alien's c
