Chapter 42.
Clara’s Pov.
Silence settled into the room and Maxwell’s gaze held mine, just like his palm held the bottom of my feet.
My breath hitched, heart thumping with anticipation as much as my p***y was.
Then slowly, very slowly, with his gaze still holding onto mine, he lowered his head, taking one of my toes into his mouth.
“Goodness…” The unbidden gasp slipped past my lips.
Instantly, my body stilled and my eyes widened as he sucked gently on it, his actions seeping pleasure into my body in ways I would never have imagined.
This was crazy. I said within, but crazy never felt this good. Five seconds into his and I could already feel my to curling? Damn!
Maxwell sucked gently on my feet, his gaze holding onto mine while he licked and sucked on them like it was his way of sur
