RAINE’S POV
He tugged my panties to the side and sniffed my wetness. “f**k, Raine. You smell divine.”
“Hmmm…” I purred, my skin tingling from the way he spoke. I was barely aware he’d torn my panties which now hung on one of my thighs.
His fingers slid the length of my p***y, before plunging into me. The thrusts of his fingers were deep, controlled, and punishingly good.
I nearly came in that instant. But he soon withdrew them and brought his wet fingers up to my face.
I tentatively stuck out my tongue to taste my p***y. What the hell was wrong with me? I didn’t care.
"That's right," he murmured as I sucked his fingers. "I know what your body needs."
“Yes,” I moaned.
His mouth closed over a sensitive n****e and my toes curled. His teeth bit down gently, sending bolts of plea
