Chapter Forty-Three
Having him look at me this way had me so wet. I could feel the slick arousal against my thighs.
“You are so wet for me, sweet Andreena. It’s like you want me to take a taste of your pretty little pussy.”
“You could. I wouldn’t stop you.”
His lips curved into a ghost of a smile before he pushed me back. Settling himself between my thighs, he dragged his tongue through my folds. Groaning at the taste of me before his tongue moved over my honey slicked entrance.
I closed my eyes, moving my hands down to thread my fingers through his hair as he lapped at my p***y. Working his tongue in and out of me to tease more of my arousal onto his tongue.
“Oh god, Spencer.” I whimpered and he let out a growl. Taking his time to explore every part of my s*x. His hands moved to my
