Chapter 61.
Maxwell’s POV.
My tongue lashed hotly against Clara’s p***y, licking and sucking on her juice like it was my ticket to salvation while she writhed and trembled, her thighs clamping roughly around my head.
Um… how I love to make her shake. How I love to eat her p***y and suck on her juice till she is nothing but a trembling mess for me.
Her toes curled, her eyes rolling harder, and like my words were all she needed to c*m, her orgasm crashed into her, thrashing her back and forth while her juice slipped past her p***y, splashing gently across my face, nose, cheeks, and lips.
Damn! So messy! So f*****g messy, and yet I love it! Love every inch of what was happening right now. Love every inch of how her c**t throbbed against my lips.
My chin brushed against her p***y as I l
