Zillon sighed, licking at her clit once more before finally pulling away. "I knew you'd taste good."
He shuffled between her thighs, releasing his rock hard c*ck from the boxer he wore. "Ready...?"
Celeste's eyes drifted away, her arms wrapping around her neck as she reluctantly nodded. She wanted him, but this morning when she came into the room, she didn't plan on giving him.
However, just a bite on her neck had her opening her legs to him...she didn't regret opening her doors to him though, the pleasure he gave was something she could never deny.
"Kitten...?" Zillon kissed at her cheek. "Look at me...please..."
Celeste would've shaken her head, but the desperation in his voice had her turning to look at him immediately. He kissed her lips, forcing her to taste herself on the tip of
