Chapter 206 Sweet Nectar

Before Hazel could respond, Ross hooked his finger beneath the edge of her thong and pushed the soaked fabric aside, exposing her bare, glistening folds. 

Hazel froze, her breath hitching as her most intimate part was revealed to him. 

She was a true redhead like her sister Althea, with a neatly groomed triangle of fiery red hair adorning her most intimate area, perfectly situated just above her sensitive clit.

"Beautiful," Ross murmured, his gaze devouring her. 

He pressed his middle finger gently against her entrance, testing her reaction. 

Hazel's body tensed beneath him, her trembling hands clutching at his wrist in a weak attempt to stop him.

"No—please, Ross," she begged, her voice barely a whisper, her wide eyes shimmering with unshed tears. 

"Not there. Take your finger out. Anything but that."

Ross didn't stop. Slowly, he pushed forward, feeling her tight, untouched walls resisting his intrusion.