Chapter Ten: KnotShe's almost prepared for him when he kisses her again, but she isn't so prepared for him to lick into her mouth as though cleaning her, tongue swiping every spot it can reach. It feels a little dirty and she can't help but whimper and try and push him away.
The alcohol he fed her earlier had gone down her throat nice and easy, warming her entire stomach up and relaxing her mind. She felt like she was floating for a little while there, when he was s******g her, and now she feels like everything is too much already. She pushes his chest with her palms, trying to draw in air, but he only angles his head to slant their mouths together better so he can reach more.
He doesn't try to rush, taking his time, each lick making her want to shake apart. It feels like he's trying to
