Chapter 55
Layla’s POV
“Your expression earlier almost drove me crazy,” Mateo rasped in a low, filthy whisper, his deep baritone vibrating directly against the shell of my wet ear.
The sheer heat radiating off his massive, imposing frame cut right through the warm water cascading down from above.
My heart slammed violently against my ribs, a sudden, blinding rush of pure, dirty adrenaline surging straight down to my drenched core.
Before I could even form a single coherent sentence, Mateo’s large, calloused hand slid down my stomach, his long fingers tangling in my shaved pubic hair before burying themselves straight between my swollen, hyper-sensitive p***y lips.
“AHHH!” I cried out, my back arching violently as he worked two thick, heavy fingers deep inside my drenched internal w
