June’s POV
God almighty, Hank was going to be the death of me.
His tongue darted this way and that as he lapped at my most intimate area, using his fingers to dance across my bud and make me see stars. When I shattered, it was as if he had lit every one of my nerve endings on fire, stars dancing across my eyes as my whole body quivered with release.
“Good girl… that’s my good girl..” he had murmured as he worked his way back up to me, getting his knees repositioned between my own. He kissed me as he lined himself up, allowing me to taste myself on his tongue as he slowly pushed his hard c**k between my moistened folds.
“Gnnnn.” I tensed slightly at the intrusion, Hank pausing his momentum and letting me adjust around him.
“Sorry, love… I guess you’re still a little tight down there.”
