Entourage

"You'll have to go to a school of my choice." Louis declared as he placed kisses all over Skylar's body.

"Really? I can go to school?" Skylar was happy to hear that.

It felt great to know that she could finally go out. She could breathe in some air and live freely for a few hours before returning to Louis' hell. And, most importantly, she could fulfil her dream.

"Yes." Louis cupped her buds and kissed her chest. "But only a university of my choice." He repeated as if to make sure she heard him clearly.

"Okay," Skylar tried to contain her happiness within her, but the joy was overwhelming, she couldn't hold it in. She hugged Louis happily. "Thank you,"

Louis didn't respond to her thanks, instead he continued with his business. He bit slowly moved off her chest, releasing her tit from his lips as his mouth slowly went downward, placing warm kisses all the way.

"You will have to take four guards with you." He stopped at her navel and inserted his tongue in it.