Chapter 82 I Want You To Milk Me Dry

• He didn't respond with words. His hand slid down my spine, tracing the curve of my ass, and he pulled me closer. The position changed, and I gasped as he hit a spot that made stars dance behind my eyes. "Are you certain you're ready?"
• "Only if you tell me what you want to do to me," I responded, sounding freaking bold.
• “I want to feel you break around me again,” he said against my ear. “I want to feel you milk me dry.”