Chapter 4
I parted my lips without a second thought, leaning forward a bit as he pushed those two slick fingers inside my mouth, the taste of my own wetness hitting my tongue right away, salty and musky with that faint sweet edge that made my stomach twist in a good way.
I wrapped my lips around them tight, sucking him slowly, running my tongue along every inch to lick up every last drop while he watched me with those dark eyes fixed on my face, like he was burning the image into his brain, the way my cheeks hollowed out and my lips stretched around his thick fingers.
He held them there for a long moment, letting me work them clean, before he started pulling them back out inch by inch, dragging them wet across my bottom lip, leaving it glistening with my spit mixed with my own juices.
