Estella’s POV

I shifted back on the bed, then without words, I pushed on his hip, signaling him to move over, to give me room. As he does this, I turn sideways, bent down, and kiss the object of my desire.

Once my lips touched the head, I couldn’t stop. Tipping my head sideways, I begin running my lips up and down the shaft, kissing and licking as I go, moaning all the way, in my head I'm licking and soaking on a lollipop. I can't stop and I won't stop. Occasionally, I rub my cheek against his shaft, the way a cat does, around something it likes. As I...