Chapter 74.
Clara’s POV.
Maxwell buried his face between my thighs, lashing his tongue gently against the juice of my p***y that wouldn’t stop leaking out.
My body jerked forward, and I spontaneously smashed the top of my p***y against his nose, shuddering from the pleasure that wouldn’t stop rolling into me.
“f**k!!!!” I cried pleasurably, rolling my eyes backward as he sucked on my juice, his tongue licking, sucking, and lapping on every drop.
My back arched, and my lips trembled.
“f**k Max!!! f**k!!! This feels good.”
Maxwell’s tongue rolled against my c**t, raising his gaze to meet mine while I trembled.
Fuck! He looked perfect. Rolling eyes, clenched shoulders, and a mouth that wouldn’t stop biting and sucking harsher against my p***y.
Oh God… this felt good. This felt really
