All Yours Daddy.
Devine pulled away, smacking his tongue against his lips.
"After you, My lady."
Nuella batted her lashes, too stunned by the rawness of his words and how he could easily switch up like he didn't say anything.
She let out a soft smile, clutched tightly onto her purse, and then began to walk with her legs pressing tightly against each other while she walked over to the table that awaited her.
Devine laughed softly at her action.
"I am yet to suck your skulls out, and you are walking this way; just how would your legs be when I let my tongue roll against your juicy c**t while you tremble beneath the influence of my mouth."
A spark of sensation gushed through her and her p***y tingled with the burning desire to feel his tongue against her c**t.
She shut her eyes close
