“Oh, Fuck. Juni.” I couldn’t agree more with Julian’s rough curse. Fuck. Fucking hell. But unlike him, I couldn’t talk. Julian’s voice growled in my ear as he pumped his fingers faster, making me see stars. “Your sweet pussy is gripping my fingers so fucking good. I can only imagine…shit.” “Julian,” I gasped as I comprehended his words. “You should know that I’m—oh my God.”
