James Loves It

"Wow," James mutters, grinning at Amy. "I didn't know... I mean..."

Disgusted, Amy tries to wipe some of the cum from her chin, glaring at him. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"I didn't know you liked me like that," James finally gets out. "I mean, that was great. I love you."

Amy blinked away the confusion. "You what?" she gasped, not quite able to keep up with the surreal situation.

"I love you!" James cried again, lunging forwards and wrapping his arms around her.