Chapter 55: It's Official... not.

When I've gathered enough of myself, Vincent's body hovers over mine and the raw intensity of his stare pierces my mind.

"You're fucking amazing," he says, tucking my legs around his hips with his cock brushing against the small strip of hair at my mound.

I blush, breathing deeply. Why do his words hit me so? Men have called me pretty before, but when Vincent says it, I want to record his words to hear them on repeat for the rest of my life. He runs his sticky finger over my collarbone, taking one of my breasts in his mouth, sucking on the nipple, and then releasing it with a pop.

"I've dreamt of doing that for so long. You taste of the best honey on the planet. Can you handle more?"

He doesn't say what specifically, but it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out as his cock jabs against my stomach. I nod, still trying to find my voice. Vincent leans back, balancing himself on his knees, and with a quick rip of paper takes another moment to cover himself in a condom, t