Bab 453: Forgiven

"Fuck!" Arianna gasped when Marcel kissed down to her inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire that made her clit that was bare to him throb in anticipation.

Marcel had managed to get rid of whatever she wore beneath and Arianna was only in her blouse that bunched around her stomach as he continued to tease her. He kissed her thighs, drawing closer to her core that dripped wetness while she writhed beneath him, craving for him to put her out of this misery.

Thankfully, he grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed, and the moment he licked through her center, Arianna was a goner. She bucked her hips forward, wanting more, but Marcel only spread her legs further apart like a meal set before him and he was ready to devour her. He took a good look at her clit pulsing and throbbing with need and his upper lips lifted, knowing that he was going to take his sweet time with her today.