Chapter 68: White Patch.
The sound of her moans were increasing by the minute, and at some point, Theodore couldn’t care less if they were going to be caught by security anymore. All he wanted was to eat her so well that she wasn’t going to be able to get wet anymore.
She tasted so great in his mouth. The way she’d grind her hips so shamelessly on his face, moaning his name without restraint, not caring if the people on the other side could hear her or not, did it for him.
It made him so happy to know his mate wasn’t one to shy from a little exhibition, because that was one thing he knew he loved so damn much.
From the way her hips moved so desperately on against his face, he knew she wanted to cum, but he could see that she was holding back.
He couldn’t exactly tell why. He didn’t know if it was because she wanted to enjoy more of it or because, Troy had taught her to wait for permission.
Whichever one it was, he was going to find out immediately.
He put up his A game.
He took a spoon of their already melted ice cream and poured it on her vagina, his mouth at the bottom, wanting to take every drop, while his eyes trained on her shocked hooded ones.
When the cream was done dropping, his looked into her pussy and saw that her pussy had creamed as well, so he dipped again, licking up every bit of cream.
Both hers and the one from the ice cream.
The now salty sugary taste in his mouth edged him to do even better.