Chapter 213

• "You don't get to use your safe word." He pronounced bringing his fingers to my face, tracing the curves of my cheeks and the outline of my jaw with his thumb, and then his fingers traced the outline of my lower lip and then the upper, tracing the seams with his gaze resting on my mouth, "such a pretty little mouth Amara, a rude pretty little mouth."
• "Hmm?" I hummed feeling the sparks rise against my skin as his touch traveled over my lips.
• He pushed two fingers between my lips, the same fingers that he always had inside me any time his hands traveled down my panties, "Open." I obeyed and he shoved them past my teeth, laying them on my tongue, "Suck." He commanded and I moved my thumb lapping at the length of his fingers before pursing my lips, hollowing my cheeks, and suckling deep on the digits.