CHAPTER 2
CELESTE
The words make me drip. My thighs press together as I gag on him, spit spilling down my chin.
“You like this?” he rasps. “Like being down there?”
I nod, mouth full, humming a yes that vibrates around him.
“s**t don’t stop.” His head drops back against the wall. His chest heaves, breath uneven. “Your mouth’s perfect. So f*****g perfect.”
I moan again, swallowing more, lips sliding to the base. Tears sting my eyes from the stretch. He groans, low and broken.
“You’re going to ruin me,” he mutters, voice wrecked. His grip tightens, guiding me, but not too hard. Just enough. “Don’t you dare stop—”
The muffled sound of fans chanting my name bleeds through the walls.
I hollow my cheeks, gag again, spit dripping onto my t**s. I pull back with a wet pop, licking my lips,
