“I know, baby,” I murmur. “How about one, to take the edge off?”
She’s close. I can feel it in the way she clenches around my fingers. I press on her c**t again, and she gasps.
“Good girl,” I murmur.
I don’t let her recover. I move forward, throwing her legs over my shoulders. As she moans, I lap at her center.
“Xander, I can’t,” she pants.
I lean up and glare at her. “You will. You’ll f*****g come as many times as I tell you to. Understand?”
She moans in response.
I lap at her c**t, moving down to press my tongue inside her. I reach up, gathering her breasts in my hands, pinching and kneading and tugging on her stiff n*****s.
“Oh god. Xander…”
“Come for me, Mel,” I murmur again. I punctuate my words with teeth on her c**t, biting softly as I pinch her n*****s.
She screams my nam
