Christie

Colton had that sweet smile on his face that I had grown accustomed to. As he slipped his arm under my legs, spreading them, his eyes never left me. I bit down on my lip as I waited in anticipation.

His pink tongue darted out first and slowly swiped across my slick folds. I let out a soft whimper at the contact. Caleb’s eyes jerked in my direction, a look of shock crossing his face.

I was unable to withstand the intensity of his gaze, so I chose to focus on Colton’s blond locks ...