#Chapter211
Be Mine-02
I stop.
/"Tri, lie down,/" he commands.
I open my mouth, but I run out of words, or maybe my brain is processing something different. All I do is follow his order. In seconds, I’m naked on top of the cold granite kitchen Island.
/"Sorry, mate./" I hear him mutter under his breath.
/"What?/" I ask, raising my head to look at him, but my head falls back to the granite, and it almost hurts. His mouth is on my wet core.
/"Oh, God!/" I grunt in surprise, gripping both edges of the kitchen island.
/"Your saying?/"
/"Nothing!/"
He laughs in amusement as he grips my hips tightly to stop me from squirming. My toe curls and my hips thrust against his mouth and wanting for more. He continues eating me until my inner muscles clench, thrusting his tongue inside me.
I bite my bottom lip harder to avoid screaming. I shudder, rolling my eyes back, panting while releasing my intense orgasm.
