Chapter 63 Spitefully Knotted
- Zillon sighed, licking at her clit once more before finally pulling away. “I knew you’d taste good.”
- He shuffled between her thighs, releasing his rock hard c*ck from the boxer he wore. “Ready...?”
- Celeste’s eyes drifted away, her arms wrapping around her neck as she reluctantly nodded. She wanted him, but this morning when she came into the room, she didn’t plan on giving in.