“Be my good girl, and don’t say a word.” Swallowing the moan already creeping up my throat, I nod. Then he descends. “Oh—fuck—” The words die on my lips as I physically bite them back. I dig my top teeth into my bottom lip as Cay eats me out, his chin moving, giving me delicious friction. He sucks and teases my clit with that clever tongue. God, he’s so good at this. “Don’t stop,” I pant, my tone breathless as I grip his hair tighter.
