Shocked by the sharp tone of his voice she nonetheless moved, stumbling a little on shaky legs as she crossed the room to the bed, dripping water everywhere. He was already sitting on the edge, his face tight with control. Without speaking, he spun her around, a hard hand on her back, bending her over so her ass was on the same level as his face.
Heat licked her cheeks, the need to come raging through her until every cell and nerve ending screamed for release. His big hands parted her, displaying her ass and cunt for him but she didn’t care about embarrassment. Instead she thrust back, wriggling her hips in invitation.
“So pink and wet. Gorgeous,” he whispered, his words hot puffs against her sensitized flesh that made her moan. Then his tongue slid against her p***y lips in a hot, wet b
