Chapter 70
- MEREDITH:
- My words were illogical since he had the mouth spreader over my mouth. The pain on my back and that from my pussy merged, and it became sensual. He blew on my clit after each slap. The air from his mouth kept coming closer and closer until his mouth was in my clit. He began to lick upward, making me wriggle.
- Growling, Miles took a handcuff and cuffed both my hands to the handles of the lounger. “Don't touch me,” he warned.