Chapter 17: Vanessa
(Is It True?)
We both turned to the door where Jackson was knocking.
“Deal.” Christian said before taking his fingers out of my super sensitive p***y.
His hand that held my leg to his waist slowly slid up to cup my bare ass beneath my shorts before dropping my leg to the ground.
“Pervert.” I muttered.
“Only for you.” He smirked before shoving his three fingers into his mouth and sucking my juices off his fingers, never taking his eyes off of me. “You always taste excellent, my love.” He praised.
I opened my mouth to say something in retaliation but Jackson's knocking cut me off. Christian was now wiping his fingers with a handkerchief and his lips bore a crafty smile.
“Behave.” I warned him before fixing myself and going to answer the door.
I unlocked t
