[Diego’s POV]
I inhale deeply, taking in Rosalie’s sweet scent. Although I smelt it before from afar, it was like I was smelling her for the first time again, being so damn close. How in the hell did I stay away from her for so long when her body and scent called to me so much?
“Rosalie,” I murmur, pressing my fingers against her p***y lips and opening them so I can watch her swollen clit throb with anticipation. “Are you going to make me stop, or can I continue?”
Growing quiet, I wait as Rosalie’s breath hitches, causing her breasts to jump, sending another throb of anticipation through me.
“You...” she says quietly, clearly embarrassed or maybe scared, possibly both. “You can.”
Feeling my last bit of sanity disappear, I attack, dipping my tongue between her p***y lips and running it
