Chapter 70 Grave Mistake

• His mouth trailed, and the lower they went, the wider my pupils, and when he stopped at my already wet slit, I jerked so hard his palm pressed me down to keep me still.
• "Oh God, Nico!" I whimpered, my fingers clutching hard on the sheets as my view went blurry, my chest heaving, and suddenly I felt hot, but it wasn't the room.
• "Good" I felt his nose digging into my slit, inhaling my scent, "You got my name right this time. Now keep still."