I gasp as he pulls my legs apart with a mischievous grin. Hunger stirs in his eyes as he licks his lips, and immediately my pu*sy quivers with anticipation. I can feel myself getting wet causing my throbbing cl*t to peak above my folds. He leans in, settling his head between my thighs and I whimper, squirming in his grasp as he exhales a hot breath on it.
Then his hot breath is replaced by his warm, wet tongue, and fu*k, my back arches. I bite my lips, grabbing onto the sheet as he swirls his tongue in little circles over my cl*t and down the wet seam of my slit.
"CLAY!"
My head snaps over at the sound of a low growl as Griffen sits on the edge of the bed. There's a dark flicker in his eyes and my eyes flick down to his hand squeezing the growing bulge in his pants.
Sh*t!
Clay grunts
