Lila's pov

Victoria crawled between my legs, her eyes hungry and a little jealous, like she wanted what I had, and that thought made my clit throb harder. She lowered her head, breath hot against my inner thighs, and her tongue flicked out, tracing the crease where my leg met my pussy, teasing, making me whimper and arch up for more.

She finally licked up my slit in one long, slow drag, tasting my juices, and I gasped, hands fisting the sheets as pleasure shot through me like electricity. Her tongue was soft, different from Alexander’s gentler but insistent, swirling around my clit before sucking it between her lips. I...