#Chapter30

He gave off a last and hard lick before leaving my thighs alone and slap my inner thigh, wiggling the thigh at the same time. Perks of having chicken size thighs which is sometimes annoying.

"You taste sweet, honestly." He commented, he came back up to me and planted his lips against mine. Tasting myself, this is not too bad.

"I love to think of myself tasteful." I said, elevating my ego. I sat up and wore my clothing that was on the ground, I turned around and saw him looking at me.

He laughed and cupped my jaw with his thick fingers, "damn right."

"I guess I got...