Zenovia

Căcat! Maksimillian was not going further down, was he?

I saw him with a serious face, eyes filled with thick lust. “I’m going to taste more of you, moye solntse!” he answered.

The heat reappeared in my cheeks. “W-what?” I cleared my throat and gulped nervously. My femininity was already throbbing with anticipation. I hadn’t even got the chance to say something as his hot mouth descended to plant a kiss on my girly bits. I thought I’d shatter from sudden rapture at that very moment. During which, he practically took my breath away.

While his eyes held mine, he moved his mouth against my center.

“Oh! Doamne!” I...