Asher’s POV
She obeyed, just as she did with every one of my other instructions, and I dipped my head back down to her p***y.
The moment I got a taste of her, I knew I would never get enough of her. She tasted so good, even better than I imagined.
She spread her legs wider, opening herself to me. “f**k,” I muttered.
Ivy was like a sweet drug; I would never get tired of tasting her. I thrust my tongue into her, and she moved her hips to meet my thrusts. She clenched the sheets and let out a guttural moan as I worked her nub.
I loved hearing her moan; it was like sweet music to my ears. I would eat her out every morning just to hear her sweetly cry out in pleasure.
I flicked her clit with my tongue and suckled lightly on it.
She shut her eyes and threw her head backwards. “Oh, f**k m
