Chapter 63

He ran his tongue over one nipple, then sucked it into his mouth, swirling his tongue until it was stiff.

Ivy shivered, her breath coming in small pants. But she didn’t make a sound, not even when he grabbed her skirt and yanked it up to her hips, revealing the wet curve of her pussy.

Adrian groaned against her skin. “So fucking wet,” he murmured.

He hooked his finger through her panties and tore them off, shoving them into his pocket.

Then he spread her thighs and leaned down to lick her clit.

Ivy let out a soft moan, but she didn’t break the rules. Not even when...