C80 Chapter Eighty

She buried her hands in his hair, sinking her hands into him, pushing his face in tandem with her need to strum her to the next level—

“Oh, Jensen!” she murmured, fucking his tongue, which licked her, hard, dead center on her nub. His tongue opened up, hot flesh on hers, as he gave her focused and expansive flesh play.

Two different sensations tipped her completely over as every muscle tensed