Chapter 127

• Blair
• Looking up, I watch her go wild. Her mouth is open as she cries out, her chest is flushed, and her breath heaves as she lifts her hips to fuck herself on my fingers. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, how can it feel so good?” she asks, grinding harder.
• Her channel flutters around my fingers as her cream drips from her tight hole. She’s close, so close. “Don’t you dare come until I say so, I haven’t even tasted you yet,” I warn.