Chapter TWENTY-THREE.

MAEVE HAWTHORN.

I shuddered, my orgasm building up as I looked into his eyes amidst the trouble of me keeping my eyes open.

“Y— Yes.” I choked out as he further pushed his fingers into my mouth, touching my uvula and making me let out a gagging sound and I watched as the beginning of a smile tipped the corners of his mouth.

Before his appealing smile, my defenses melted away and I felt myself relaxing and letting him push his fingers past my uvula.

My eyes rolled, I felt air leaving my lungs and it was as though I was only standing because of Enzo’s support.

Moving his free hand, he pressed a finger into my lower lip, wiping off the saliva that had made its way out of my mouth and licking it off his fingers.

Old me would have found this disgusting but new me found it hot.

Enzo moved his hand again and before I knew it a burning sensation twisted my insides as my cheeks stung, I forced my mouth closed around his fingers and choked out a wince as he kept slapping me.

My cheeks burned, p