Jules' pov
What the fuck? What was happening?
My mind was reeling. I was trying to focus, but it was impossible. Blaze laved his tongue across my rim and I legs trembled as collapsed into the bed with a stuttered cry, and he growled as he pulled me back up and spanked me hard, ordering me to hold myself up as he continued to drag his tongue over my rim.
I was leaking slick, which he was slurping up like a mad man right now. My cheeks were on fire, I didn't know what was happening to me, I want to focus but couldn't, the only thing I could focus on was what he was doing to me. The obscene sounds his tongue was making was making my face flush deeper. I gripped the sheets tightly, gasping and panting for breath while wondering why I was leaking slick.
Was I turning into an omega?
