CHAPTER 2: c**t ON c**t, CUNT ON CUNT
BLAIR'S POV
Her hand smacks across my face - not hard enough to really hurt, just enough to sting, to remind me who's supposed to be in charge here.
"I said keep going, you bratty little cunt."
I dive back in, but on my terms.
I tongue-f**k her hole, shoving as deep as I can go, tasting the sweet tang of her arousal.
I lap at her inner lips, sucking them into my mouth and releasing them with obscene wet pops.
I circle her c**t with the flat of my tongue, then the tip, then I spell out my own f*****g name on it just to be a b***h about it.
By the time I reach the H in Ashworth, she's grinding against my face like a b***h in heat, smearing her p***y juice all over my cheeks and chin, her thighs clamped around my head so tight I can barely hea
