HEAVEN & HELL
She kept her smile to herself, just you wait, Nick, just you wait.
Jolting back to the present situation when Nick slipped a finger very slightly into her, he circled her entrance, his finger sticky with her juices that were now running down over her.
"Who's is this Miss Ashton, this pretty, juicy little slit?"
He'd taken her breath away again as his finger pumped in and out of her. "It belongs to you, Sir."
His finger traced up and round her hooded clit, and he raised his brow at her.
"Yours, all yours, Sir."