Chapter Forty-Five
Jay moved his hands up to my hips, holding them in place. His tongue moved against me, swiping from my opening to my c**t. “I’m going to make you come until you can’t take it anymore. Call the safeword if it’s too much.”
I nodded and he reached up, pinching my hip. He c****d an eyebrow up at me, but he didn’t say anything. His tongue teased against my p***y, working inside of me.
“No nodding, little wolf,” Killian smirked before he dragged his tongue over my n****e. “What’s the safeword again?”
“Whiskey.”
“Good girl.” Jay growled against my s*x before shifting my hips up so that he could work his tongue in and out of me.
I tangled my fingers into Killian’s blond hair, watching as he worked my breast with his mouth. His eyes slipped closed like he was savoring me.
