Chapter 135 — Unwanted Vistor

• ~ CATHERINE ~
• So this is what heaven feels like. That’s my only coherent thought as Cain devours me with pure, unrelenting hunger, his mouth working my pussy like it’s the last taste of life he’ll ever have.
• I clutch the edge of the counter, but it slips from my grasp. My fingers dive into his hair, tugging, grounding myself in the storm. He growls, and the sound vibrates through me as he laps at my folds, each pass of his tongue setting off shockwaves.