Chapter 22

Her licks grew steadily harder until she was all but tongue-fucking his ass. Not for lack of trying though. She pushed her tongue against his puckered hole, but she couldn’t penetrate him. “Damn you’re tight,” she muttered. “Might have to do something about that…” She kissed her way back up his taint, over his balls, and up the shaft of his rock-hard dick. Somehow she always managed to push his erection to its limits.

It did not go unattended. Tanya sucked at it again, more tenderly this time. She kissed the head and whispered, “Relax.” Flynn took a few deep breaths. It made him dizzy. “Relax,” she repeated. He loosened his grip on the sheets. “Relax…”

Everything clenched up again as Tanya slid her middle finger into Flynn’s asshole. Sounds came out of his mouth that were somewhere between prayer and the mewling of a kitten. The only recognizable words he could make were “Oh my fucking God yes!”