She hears the door opening, and then someone is saying something that she can't hear through the thrumming of her blood in her veins, working overtime to send all those pleasure receptors running.
Doctor Liam plunges his tongue in and out of her, f*****g her with his tongue, and then his fingers push inside of her once more, opening her up by pulling in opposite directions. She feels hands on her body now, tugging the buttons of her blouse free and her eyes open to see the chef, Mark, touching her breasts, massaging her sensitive mounds.
She blushes even more, unused to the man who has been responsible for making all of her meals. His fingers are calloused and rough. She can feel them so strongly when he captures her n*****s between his forefinger and thumbs and rolls them lightly, sendi
