Chapter Fifty Eight

Ana's POV:

I lay on the bed and pant. I barely control my breathing when Drew pulls my legs and puts them on his shoulders and his darkened eyes look into mine and my heart stills.

"What are you-" My words end in a slur when suddenly his mouth is on the spot between my legs. I clench my legs together and he pushes them apart and his hands take a hold of my wrists. He pins them to the headboard and then he licked it. All the way.

"Drew- Stop." I pleaded and he stilled. Slowly he raised his head from my legs and got up. He took my face in his hands and kissed me softly.

"Have you changed your mind?" He asks me.

"No. But I don't want you to do something you don't want to." I say, sheepishly, because I have heard that some guys don't like oral. He just lowers himself and kneels. His tongue was flat aginst my clit putting just enough pressure to make me exhale in a rush. His tip was circling around it and sucking it which made me moan louder than I thought was possible. I could feel h