Hazel
I woke to Elvis's eyes glaring at me. Last night was one of those nights when my body took control of my thoughts. I already planned to shut him out and gradually encroach on his mind with my silence.
When he walked into the room and apologised for the ugly words he used on me, the anger melted away. The kiss that followed sent a surge of heat crawling up my neck and spreading across my entire body.
My c**t is still hot and sore from the intense fingering and sucking I got from him. Jarvis would always decline eating me up, saying it wasn't his thing.
I had always fantasised about how it would feel, being spread apart, having someone bury his face between my thighs and eating me up till my c*m splashed all over his face.
Jarvis’s father had just realised that one fantasy, the
