Chapter 46
Layla’s POV
I didn't hesitate for a single second. I opened my mouth, wrapping my lips around his thick, slick fingers and sucking them clean, swirling my tongue over his knuckles to taste every drop of my own sweet juices and suds.
The dark, humiliating thrill of it sent a dirty rush of heat straight back down to my throbbing core.
Mateo grunted in approval, his heavy thumb pressing against my bottom lip as he watched me clean his hand in the fogged reflection of the mirror.
While the warm shower water poured over our slick, tangled bodies, Mateo didn't give me a moment to breathe.
He reached around me, sliding his wet palms down my stomach, his long fingers parting my swollen lips once more to flick and massage my hyper-sensitive c**t under the rushing spray.
He toye
