“Oh Damian,” she gasped when he pulled her to the edge of the bed and parted her legs. Kneeling between them, his fingers traced her wet folds. His finger circled her clit, collected her moisture, and licked it while holding her gaze. Angela just clutched onto the bedsheet to keep herself from screaming out with pleasure.
His tongue found her moist folds, and he flicked it teasingly, his gaze upon her all the time. Then he swore and started sucking and kissing her while his fingers played with her clit, giving her acute pleasure. Her head and eyes rolled back as she became lost in Damian’s touch.
She screamed her release twice, back to back. It surprised her. How did she get two back-to-back orgasms? Damian cleaned her and came up to her chest. He laid his head on her breasts, listening
