Chapter 51
RAE KELLER
My toes tingled and curled at the thought of all that had happened the night before. I pushed even closer to Arlan who seemed to like that and in return wrapped his arms more tighter around me, groaning softly. I brought my nose to the crook of his neck and like the pervert I had turned out to be, I sniffed lightly, then sighed.
Gods he smelled so good, so fucking good. Like cinnamon and habitual cologne that did not seem to wear off, and spicy wood. Was there ever any wood that was spicy? Gods I was running out of my mind!
Arlan had really worshiped me last night. From eating me out numerous times to making me orgasm so much to the point that I feared for paralysis. My clit was swollen and highly sensitive from his attention. I could not seem to breath normal anymore. My boobs ached and swelled.
