Chapter 31

• Instead of speeding up, I slowed my finger down, sliding it out so I could run my finger in slippery circles around her swollen clit.
• “Why should I?” I asked, letting her tit fall from my mouth so I could bring my face back to hers. “You’re such a cock tease, Ava.” I leaned down and sucked on her bottom lip. “You fuck yourself in my treehouse, moaning my name. You flirt with me all the time, running over to visit me wearing clothes so tiny I can see just about every inch of you. You do nothing but torture me, so why should I get you off?”
• Before I let her answer, I slid my tongue into her mouth while my finger slid back into the wet heat of her pussy. When I pulled my mouth away, she gasped, and the desperate look on her face made me smile.