Chapter 223

• Blair
• My eyes want to close, but I refuse, needing to watch as Bray’s head descends. His tongue drags down my core and back to my clit, lashing it. I cry out, jumping in their arms. It only encourages them. Bray’s teeth catch my clit then soothes it with his tongue, again and again, before dipping it inside me to get more of my cream.
• It should feel wrong, watching them work together to make me come, to make me feel good... but it doesn’t. It feels right, so fucking right. Like I’m finally where I was always supposed to be.