Chapter Sixty Safe in the knowledge that he would take care of me. That even though he said he wanted to do bad things to me, I wasn’t scared. I trusted Spencer. He eased his fingers back inside of me. My breath hitched in my throat as his long fingers hooked inside of me. “Ready for more?” “Yes.” I moaned out. Spencer stroked his thumb over my clit, still slowly working his fingers inside of me. That delicious feeling moved through me, slowly coming back to life. It was more intense than before, and I found myself chanting his name. Like it was a plea or a prayer. Closing my eyes, I moved my face closer to his, and he pressed his lips to mine. His tongue moved over the seam of my lips and I parted them, welcoming him inside of me. His tongue moved against mine, tasting every part of