Elysandre's POV
He continues to taste me, and my breathing speeds up with every lick. I grip the edge of the bed, trying not to let him overtake me. I'm determined not to let him gain control! I am his kidnapper, but that's only until I feel his tongue part my folds and slip into me. Deep into me. I moan and shiver out of control.
"Oh f**k," I breathe. I grip Charlie's hair, unable to stop myself. I want to scream his name, but I stop myself. My mind is not working. I still do not want to let him think he is in control now. I want to scream is name. I can scream if I want to. Charlie's grip on my ass is tight as he pulls my p***y into his mouth, licking over every part of it. I close my eyes, letting the waves of pleasure carry me away. f**k I never want him to stop. I grip his hair wi
