Chapter 67

• DIABLO
• Lips travel up to her clit, drawing her in with a soft, lingering suck, then teasing it with quick, precise flicks that make her whole body tense. A finger slides inside her at the same time, slow at first, just enough to remind her how sensitive she already is.
• A sharp breath leaves her as her hips lift without her meaning them to, chasing the contact. “Oh, shit, I forgot how good you are at that,” April says, her voice already shaking. “Don’t stop. Faster, go faster.”