Chapter 68~ Making her move

Oliver glanced into Claire's eyes like he was searching for something... when he saw her lost in pure pleasure, he lowered his head and buried his face in her core.

"Oh! Yes! Oh god!" Claire moaned, clamping her legs around Oliver's neck, trapping his face between her legs as he ate her out like she was the most delicious dessert in the world. "That's it! Oliver!"

Oliver ran his tongue along her pink folds, sliding his tongue down teasingly before thrusting it into her wet tunnel of pleasure and tasting her flavour.

"You taste so good, baby," he groaned, lapping up her juices as they flowed out of her. His thumb went to her clit and began to rub it roughly with the right kind of pressure.

"That's it, cream my tongue, beautiful," Oliver grunted as Claire became wetter and wetter until her juices doused Oliver's chin and nose. "Fuck, you're so wet for me. So ready for my dick."

Claire blushed but her embarrassment didn't last long as Oliver suddenly sucked on her clit, her eyes