Meryl's POV
He dropped to his knees and buried his face between my legs like a man starving, and the second his tongue made contact with my pussy, I cried out so loudly my spine hit the cold bathroom tiles.
"Andre! God!" I moaned, my voice bouncing off the steamy walls. His tongue started with slow, deliberate circles around my most sensitive spot, then he made this deep sound against me like he was savoring every taste, the vibration shooting straight through my body and making me jolt.
"Oh hell yes... right there, don't you dare stop!" I gasped, my fingers tangling in his dark hair, pulling him closer, pressing his mouth harder against me.
