Destin POV
She tastes better than I could have ever imagined. Her tongue twirls around mine with an expertise I didn't expect from her. Wren may look sweet and innocent, but a sneaky little minx is hiding under her exterior. I thought I would have to teach and guide her through the night, but the way her fingers are twirled in the back of my hair, I know she will take the lead.
My fingertips feel rough against her smooth skin. I worry I will hurt her, but she is reacting so greedily under my touch that I run my hands along her sides. She whimpers into my mouth, and I deepen the kiss between us. Her arousal is coating my fingers, and her p***y is tightening around them.
Pulling away from her, I stare into her eyes. I want to see her come undone. She blushes under my gaze but does
