Chapter 97
- I didn’t doubt that. I wanted to taste it all with him. Everything he knew. Everything he could give. Everything he could show me.
- “You haven’t answered my question.” He was staring up at me from between my legs, grinning over the hair of my pussy. “I asked you what you thought about when you played with your cunt at night.”
- “You,” I said. “I think about you.”