Chapter 46.
Clara’s Pov.
I had thought that Maxwell was done. After fingering, what came next? s*x, yeah?
So I thought, but it was different for Maxwell.
My skin burned, as he planted gentle kisses on my belly, trailing his tongue slowly to the path that led to my p***y.
My walls fluttered and my body jerked occasionally. I was still trembling from the pleasure of watching him suck my juice off his fingers, but right now I wasn’t just trembling… I was jerking forward with every second that drew him to my very messy spot.
Maxwell’s hands went beneath my thighs, where he threw my legs above his shoulder.
“Maxwell…” I gasped, amused at the nastiness of that act, but he didn’t spare me a glance… he just kept kissing, licking my navel and suckling on my skin till he got between my p***y.
