Chapter Ten

Izzy’s POV

I prop up on his chest and his hands go to my ass. Sparks rush over where his skin connects with mine. I place my hands in his hair and raise my hips and slide forward a little so that I am right over his face. I look down.

“Stick out your tongue,” it rolls out as a purr.

He obliges, I wiggle a little bit finding the right spot. Then I lower myself down sitting on his face, I start grinding back and forth his tongue working with my movements. Sending me insane, the tension in my body builds to the maximum. My orgasm washes over me in waves while I continue to ride his face, leaving me breathless but not quite satisfied.

Getting off of him I stand up and reach my hand down to him. He grabs it standing up. He pushes me against the shower wall one hand lightly around my throat and the other cupping my throbbing pussy.

“You liked that did you?” He says against my lips.

I moan in response. He chuckles and shakes his head, his nose rubbing against mine.

“Izzy answered me. Yo