CHAPTER 3

Lila doesn’t give me time to recover.

She spins me around, lifts me onto the desk, and shoves my thighs wide open. My skirt is bunched at my waist, panties dangling from one ankle. I’m exposed, dripping, still pulsing from the orgasm she just ripped out of me.

“Time’s almost up,” she purrs, “but I’m not done with this pretty cunt yet.”

She drops back to her knees and devours me.

No teasing this time. Her tongue fucks into me deep and fast, curling, stroking, while two fingers rub tight circles on my clit. I grab her hair, hips bucking against her face, shame and lust twisting together...