Chapter 54

Shantelle’s POV

Seven pushed the end of the pen, wet with my juices, inside just an inch, and I gasped in shock. My thighs shook; it was like my entire body was a live wire, vibrating with electricity.

He was still watching me, tracking every reaction he saw on my face, and I was sure that at this moment, he knew what I was experiencing better than I did. I was so overwhelmed with new sensations that I couldn’t think.

He replaced his tongue with his thick fingers and did that come-hither motion from earlier. It was enough to push me over the edge. I dug my fingers into the carved edge of the desk. Everything dimmed except for the powerful shocks of pleasure radiating from my core.

This was what my body wanted; this was why I called him and didn’t get angry at him for ending my call.

I knew what I wanted, and that’s why I didn’t back down even when it looked like he didn’t want me. I knew he did; he was just trying to be careful. That was the only