CHAPTER 4

ISLA

No.

Yes.

It circled lazily, teasing the tight ring until I squirmed despite myself. The tongue returned, plunging into my mouth alongside the cock, curling around it so every movement was doubled—slick heat against slick heat.

A slow push. A steady, deliberate pressure until the tip breached.

I cried out, the sound vibrating around the cock in my mouth. My body clenched hard, instinct fighting the stretch—until that molten medicine-heat rolled deeper through my veins, ...