Chapter 578
- I need it, more than I need air.
- My fingers dig into her ass cheeks, dragging them wider so that I can see more of her, and Amora gasps, gripping the countertop more tightly. When I bury my face between her legs and thrust my tongue inside her, she goes up on her tiptoes, making a strangled sound in her throat.
- She tastes so good. Like nothing I’ve ever experienced before—something that’s only Amora.