CHAPTER 64 Me Too

　　Mia's POV

　　"Come for me," Thomas says in a low growl before his tongue explores the curves and folds of my slit.

　　His words act like the catalyst that I need and all of the pressure that has built up within my core explodes all at once. Thomas moans deeply up against my pussy and he wraps his arms around my thighs. He fucks me with his tongue until I am a quivering mess on the bed.

　　Running his tongue from the bottom of my slit to the top one last time, Thomas looks up at me and smirks. "You seem winded," he says while he wipes my juices from his mouth and chin with a swipe of his hand. "Don't tell me that you are spent already."

　　I look at Thomas who is now standing between my legs stroking his massive cock with his hand. As I watch him pleasuring himself I imagine that it is my hand that is stroking his hard dick and I am instantly ready for another round. Not saying a word, I flip over onto my belly and wiggle my but in Thomas's face.

　　"You are playing a dangerous game," Thom