[Rosie's POV]
I was breathing harder now as I lowered my head to look at my soaked pussy.
Gosh, his fingers were soaked and he rubbed them on my breasts.
"Your wish has been granted" he purred with a voice that dripped with lust. He buried his face on my breasts, breathing the intoxicating scent of my sweat and arousal.
My heart raced as my eyes were on his sturdy back, his shorts pooled around his ankles, and I scoffed.
"Not even your short can hold it back"
He smirked, slowly going down on me as I saw that my cunt was his concern and with the way he looked at that unholy place, I guess he's unable to process the torrent of emotions raging inside me.
He sticks out his tongue to lick me up and I giggled, spreading my legs apart widely.
"Damien...yes" I moaned, trembling again as he scooped me, my body shuddered with ecstasy as my pussy pulse, absorbing what his wet warm tongue had to offer.
