KATRINA’S P O V
Travis was kneeling in front of me, his eyes were dark, hot and sexy. His hair was a beautiful mess from repeatedly running my fingers over it.
His long fingers traced up my thighs and he held me down with one hand. His head dipped down and he licked up and down my core once, before puckering his lips and sucking. My hips bucked off the bed and he pushed me back down and continued to hold me down. Using his other hand, he inserted a finger into me, pumping faster than ever before.
I couldn’t decide if his fingers or him sucking me felt better, but the combination was mind-blowing. Within seconds, I felt that burn in the pit of my stomach and he pumped his finger faster.
He added another finger making me gasp, sending me over to the edge.
What he was doing to me felt so damn good. He was kissing my mound, the same way he was kissing my mouth earlier, eating me hungrily, like a starving man who hadn’t eaten for weeks.