Chapter 147 Wrapped Around Zane

• Just one flick of his tongue in between my folds, one deep lick and I am coming undone, moaning out loud, writhing on the bed, gripping the sheets in a vice like grip, jerking my hips, desperate for respite. For release of some sort.
• "Zane. Fuck. Oh. Zane." I moan, my head feels light and weightless, like my brain has moved elsewhere. It is a weird thing to feel but it is there along with the tightening feeling spreading throughout my body.
• "Stay still for me, love. I promised you this. I am not even halfway through with what I intend to make you feel and experience on your time here. So, stay put for me." He grunts into my folds and I feel a volcano start in the pit of my stomach.