YVONNE'S P.O.V
My head fell back and tingles spread all over my body.
For a moment, for one beautiful moment, I ceased to exist.
I felt his stubble on my jaw, scraping deliciously, I felt his lips on my chin, teasing me while his thumb… oh boy…Mr Voss's fingers were nothing short of magical.
A flick on my c**t had me crashing into waves and waves of pleasure that didn't seem to end. “Clay..Clayton” I whimpered, my body aching with the after waves of that powerful, first release and the need for more.
More
Oh God. I needed more and more.
Mr. Voss pulled back; his pupils were blown so wide that the black of them nearly swallowed up the navy. Something beautiful and tender flickered in his features, and the look he had on his face tugged on the back of my mind.
Have I seen it befor
