Gregory's POV
In the end, I lose my control. I had never been scared in my life, but when we realized that Astrid chased her brother and they exchanged gunshots, I was damn panicking.
I feel like I can breathe while we're running in that direction. I pulled down her underwear.
I gulp. She was soaking wet. I can smell her scent, and her pussy was inviting me to taste her.
"Uhnnn!"
Astrid moans as soon as she feels my tongue licking her juices. Her legs start to tremble and struggles to continue what she's doing to me.
"No! Something is… nghn!" she moans.
She rolled on my side and covered her face. I get up and scoop her up. She's still covering her face because of embarrassment. I held her wrist and put it down.
"You're ready…" I whispered.
I spread her legs and wrapped it around my waist. I caress her cheeks and look at her with gentleness.
