Chapter Fifty-Three
King laved his tongue flat against my n*****s, working one over before shifting onto his knees on the couch so that he could lean over to do the same to the other.
It had me unsure of where I should go, what I should do. My fingers dug into the couch cushion beneath me and Demon’s lips moved against mine, his fingers curling against my chest.
“Mine. You’re mine, Sandra. Let us claim you.” Demon said, pulling back slightly. His warm breath fanned against my skin as the scent of him grew stronger. It was so masculine and mouth watering, it made me ache for him.
“Yes.” I whispered and then I felt Lover’s mouth against me. His tongue moving against my folds as his hands hooked beneath my thighs. Lifting them up to settle them onto his shoulders. His tongue thrust into m
