Chapter 122

Shantelle’s POV

Now he sucked my clit, I thought. The pleasure there rose and expanded. I found myself fucking his mouth with greater abandon and feeling ravenous with Seven’s perfect erection. As Seven sucked me harder, I sucked him harder. I lifted my gaze to meet his and relished his eyes on me, reveled in being watched by him, and wondered how gloriously obscene I looked. The thought made me take him a little deeper, to my throat, and then I went still on him, just letting him feel the pressure of my mouth from the tip to nearly the base of his penis. Moans escaped him as he watched me, and our eyes locked. Look how hungry I am for this cock. Look how dirty he makes me look.

And then I passed a certain threshold and knew I would come. Within a few heated seconds, I found myself sliding my lips vigorously up and down Seven’s stiff length, whimpering around it as I thrust my cunt at Seven’s mouth. And then I finally released the hard-on from my lips—because I ha