"Definitely sweeter," he muses, walking around the side of the table. "I think Theo should see for himself." There's a strange glint in his eye and when he stops in front of me, I shake my head, amused. "Taste our girl," he says, throat bobbing as he grabs my jaw. Resisting the urge to laugh out loud, I open my mouth just as Grey spits into it. Avery lets out a startled, throaty whimper at the scene, and I turn my head to face her. "He's right," I say calmly. "You do taste fucking incredible."
I screamed! Angels gained wings!!!!
