Avery knew it wouldn’t take long for Corey to give into her demands and spend his entire load inside of her, but that hardly stopped her from begging for every last drop. Corey’s pace picked up, his body quivering as his cock twitched against her silken grip. He loudly confessed that he was cumming right as he sprayed her tight walls with his first pump.<br/><br/>Perspiration shined on Avery’s skin as she fell to the bed limply, her jaw dropping fully as her body was hit with pangs of aftershock and Corey’s thick, hot jets coated her molten center. Her panting began to slow into ragged breaths again, her heavy lids eventually started to flutter open again, her vision bleary and still hazy with the lust that continued to thickly permeate in the room.<br/><br/>After a short time, Corey fell beside her on the bed and they both were granted a moment to bask in the afterglow. Avery let out a satisfied sigh and Corey mentioned that this was the best birthday present ever. She blinked and peered over at him with widened eyes. “Today’s your birthday?” She questioned, alarm evident on her face. “I didn’t know that.” Her brows furrowed in puzzlement.<br/><br/>She sat up in his bed and began looking around his bedroom, presumably for her outfit. Her mind was racing now as she considered the circumstance she was faced with. Would she have to erase his memory of her… and replace those memories with a normal birthday where he and his mates went to the bar and nobody got lucky? Or would this one night stand be forgotten on its own in a while, anyway?