CHAPTER 22

Loud gasps and deep pants escaped her as his fingers stroked in and out of her constricting channel. His warm breath brushed over her sensitive clitoris before licking and sucking her swollen bud in time to his swift thrusting fingers.

“Oh, Victor, please! God, yes!” she moaned, panted, and begged with each thrust and slow swirl of his tongue upon her.

Snaking her fingers into his hair, Navy clamped onto his scalp and held him steady to roll her sex upon his mouth, directing his tongue where she needed it most. She hitched a sharp breath and clenched her buttocks at the feel of him toying with the rosebud of her anus.

“Open your legs, baby.”

He ran his wet fingers up and down the crease of her buttocks and massaged her puckering bud as his tongue speared her sex, stroking deeper and faster. Then his mouth formed a seal over her clitoris and sucked vehemently, applying a consistent pressure. A hand came up and pinched her nipple.

Navy moaned thro