I love you

Ginger says the words with her whole body. After he finishes ruining her ass, she drops to her knees and opens up. Her face catches the first warm rope across her tongue. She swallows it without hesitation, throat working while the rest lands on her lower lip and chin. The light catches the wet shine across her skin. Her ruined hole still twitches behind her, raw and open from the pounding it just took. She closes her mouth around the head once more, sucks the last drops, then shows him the empty tongue like proof. Every swallow is deliberate. Every inch of her expression says it back louder than words.