Isaac cried out in surprise at the sudden rush of feeling and arousal slamming into him like a freight train, eyes comically wide as his knees buckled. Slumping against the wall, he gazed up at the approaching figure, pleading with his eyes as he let out a pitiful little whimper.
Smugly, she said, “I know.” Picking up a handful of the ends, she poured it over his face, grinning. “You always turn my compliments back on me.”
He laughed and angled his head away so that he could sneeze, before he shrugged helplessly and smiled over at her. “I can’t help it — you just deserve to be complimented, Summer.”
“Oh god,” she gasped, roughly, voice strangled, when he sneezed. It made his cock do the /weirdest/ movement inside her. She closed her eyes and shuddered. “Wh-what?”