Emma's POV
“I'm sorry, I haven't had a shave in a while.” I apologized to him. I was ashamed of the amount of hair he was going to discover on my v****a.
“I eat candy off the rug baby girl.” He replied smiling. “Now lean back.” He commanded. Like his obedient little puppy, and like a girl who was ready to have her brains f****d out,
Chase locked and sucked on my inner thigh, from my knee to the edge of my p***y.
He did it a couple of times, leaving my heart racing and wanting more.
I hadn't figured that part of myself yet.
“Can your fingers do it this well?” He asked me, slipping his index finger in and out.
“Just do it.” I replied, shakily.
“No.” That was his firm answer.
“Why?” I asked.
“Shut up.” I hadn't discovered that part of Chase too.
I kept quiet and let him
