“I like the look of me between your legs.” He swipes his first two fingers through my slit, gathering his cum on his fingertips. “The feel of me. Do you?” “Sawyer—” “You can’t tell me you don’t.” He paints my nipple with his cum. “I wanna be everywhere, Ava. All over you, every morning and every night. Once a day ain’t nearly enough.” I swallow, hard. “It’s not.” “So let me have you, pretty girl.” He leans in to kiss my mouth. “I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”
