“So wet…” he mumbled with obvious tension in his voice, as he used one hand to stroke himself while with the other, he parted her p***y lips and gave a long and wet lick.
Claire tensed at the contact of his agile tongue to her quivering core. Her entire body was on the brink of losing not only balance but senses. “Oh!” she cussed, shutting her eyes and crying for more when he started to lick and kiss and suck on her c**t. “Vince…oh god…oh…it feels so good.”
As if on the mission to please the hell out of her, Vincent circled her c**t with his thumb before lapping in an upward motion as he ate her like a dessert. The scent of musk filled him to the brim, he hadn’t even properly touched her yet and she was so f*****g wet for him. There was no doubt in his mind she wanted him just as much. A
