I'm arching on the bed, my ass up, the cold air licking my exposed, throbbing cunt.
I'm trembling on my knees, heat itching my body, making me anxious for what's about to happen. Jaxon had arranged me this way before going to the closet to get something.
My heart hammers when he returns with a bottle of something familiar. And no, it's not lube—it’s something syrupy and edible.
“Is that honey?” I whisper, my eyes flicking from his face to the bottle.
He doesn't answer me, but the grin on his face as he pops open the bottle tells me I'm right.
“What do you wanna do with it?” I ask with a wiggle of my butt, trying to rub my p***y lips together. A chill rushes down my spine.
“Why don't you stay right there and let me spread this all over my dinner? I'm starving.” That’s seriously his re
