Chapter Forty-Six
Puca lapped at her center as he looked up Lola’s body, his c**k throbbing painfully. He didn’t stop his gentle teasing as he moved his tongue in and out of her channel. Loving the way that her body shook as Bodach pulled his now flaccid c**k from her lips.
Lola let out a whimper as she moved her hand to grip the back of the couch as Puca kept up his onslaught. He watched how Bodach leaned down, his thumb catching the spilled c*m on bottom lip before he pressed his lips to hers.
The small groan that slipped from the other mans lips made Puca shiver. He moved back up to her clit, pulling out another orgasm from her.
Lola panted his name, a begging whimper as he gently nibbled the engorged nub. She tangled her other hand in her hair. Pulling at the strands as Bodach
