I knelt between her thighs, dragging my hands up the inside until I reached that soaked, perfect spot.
“Spread for me,” I ordered.
She did. No hesitation. Just pure, filthy trust which excited me.
“You’re dripping,” I muttered, running a thumb through her slick wet p***y. She gasped, her back arching.
“Axel—”
“Shh,” I growled, lowering my mouth to her thigh. “I’m gonna taste you first. Gotta know what my girl tastes like when she’s this f*****g needy.”
She moaned when I said my girl, and that was the last straw.
I licked a stripe up her center and her entire body jolted.
“f**k—!”
I held her hips down and ate like a man starved. Messy. Loud. Letting her ride my face while she moaned and writhed, breathless and begging.
When her thighs started shaking, I pulled back just enough to
