Lisa wants something serious

Edward blinked awake to the wet, rhythmic sounds of Lisa's mouth working his cock. Moonlight pooled across her bare shoulders as she knelt between his thighs. She glanced up when he stirred, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth. "Morning," she mumbled around him, her tongue swirling under the crown.

"It's-" Edward gasped as she swallowed him deeper, her nose pressing into his trimmed pubes. "It's nighttime." His fingers tangled in her damp hair. She must've showered again. Lisa moaned.

She pulled off with an obscene pop. "Couldn't sleep," she admitted, wiping her chin. Her tits back to their old self, as was her ass. The writing must have been cleaned as she had showered. "Wanted to taste you again." Her hand stroked lazily, smearing precum down his shaft. "And I was thinking..."

Edward raised an eyebrow. "Thinking what?"

“Thinking about us. You know, before today I wouldn’t have imagined the two of us even kissing, now I’m here sucking your cock. And well- I think I want something serious.”

Edward’s breath caught. Lisa’s thumb circled the head of his cock absently while she watched his face, her grey eyes soft in the dim light. The marker lay on the nightstand, its cap securely fastened. “Serious,” he repeated dumbly, his pulse hammering in his throat.

Lisa leaned forward, her lips brushing his sternum. “Yeah. Like… exclusive.” Her teeth scraped lightly over his nipple, making him jerk. “Unless you’d rather just keep writing on me whenever you’re horny.” The words were playful, but her grip tightened almost imperceptibly around his cock.

"I'm sure something exclusive can be worked out.", Edward said, Lisas body heat radiating against him.

"Great!", Lisa said, as she began to jerk off Edwards dick.