Rachelle gasped as her back arched off of the bed. Her wrists strained against the ropes tied to her headboard. "Oh god! Pietro!" she breathed out as her thighs tightened around his head. She felt his hands squeeze her thighs as he pulled them apart again. She squirmed like a madwoman as his tongue mercilessly attacked her core.

Pietro ran his nose between the folds of her wet slit, deeply inhaling her scent. He let out a satisfied sigh before his tongue was claiming her clit again. His eyes briefly looked up to see Rachelle's helplessly naked body trembling on her bed. Her arms held above her head and her...