Olivia Westview (2 of 3)
The next thing I knew, James's mouth was making its way down on me.
He had let go of my breasts, and the sudden disappearance of pressure on my n1pples suddenly made me ache for more. His lips trailed down, from under my left bo0b, his thick, wet tongue flicking in and out as he smothered my skin with his saliva. I arched my back, my breathing becoming heavieras he inched lower and lower. The warm wetness coming from his mouth was making its way down my stomach. My fingers moved of their own accord and found his hair, urging, tugging, beckoning him to continue, to move faster as though my throbbing core was a b1tch that could not wait.
James licked my navel, and a quick wave of goosebumps spread all over my body. My toes curled beneath me, trying to find purch
