Chapter 86 Eighty-six

• Evans
• Carolina so damn beautiful that as she strokes her fingers up and down the length of me, I think I might lose my mind. Her head dips between my legs, and I close my eyes and try not to groan too loudly when her soft lips wrap around the tip of my cock.
• My hands sink into her hair, and I squeeze the strands, trying not to push her head down—because I don't want to hurt her, don't want to force her to take too much of me at once.