Chapter Twenty-Two
Valentina
With my own c****x still sending little aftershocks of pleasure through me, I swirled my tongue around the tip of Lucas’s c**k. I wasn’t about to let him stop me tonight.
Beyond photographs—and trust me, there were plenty to be found online—his was the only c**k I’d seen in the flesh. It was glorious — long, thick, and hard, the skin velvety under my touch. There was a hint of salt to the taste of him. I heard the low groan from his throat and smiled as I settled in to explore every inch of him.
He pulsed under my touch as I spun my tongue around the head and then drew him into my mouth, taking him in as far as I could until the thick crown bumped the back of my throat. His hand tangled in my wet hair. I had no idea what I was doing, but it didn’t seem to m
