Unholy Terrors (Scarlett Force, #2)

by C.M. Stunich

Reality, the one nightmare you can’t wake up from, am I right?

If it’s possible for a person to dream of a love as powerful as one found in a novel, then isn’t it safe to assume that maybe, every once in a while, it could happen in reality?”

I drop my face back to her sweet pussy, licking the honeyed nectar between her thighs and then adjusting my lips to the swollen, ripe bud of her clit. Guys have trouble finding this? I wonder, marveling at such a low level of intelligence. That, or sheer, unadulterated ignorance.