98. Daddy Clancy

Sofia's POV

"Yeah... Oh... God" I moaned gently out of my throat while digging my fingers into Mr. Pompous' wet hair from where I sat on the bathroom vanity cabinet.

His head was buried between my legs and his hand has em widely spread.

The back of my head rested against the mirror and my closed eyes occasionally blinked open.

I cannot explain what manner of pleasure I felt right now as he worked his mouth between my legs.

His tongue occasionally drove into my vagina and he would then suck me to the sensitive spot above.

I'd always wanted to get an experience of this and this was the day.

After going through the sixth file that brought mystery questions to my life, I wiped all the documents including the remaining unopened six, and rushed in here to quench the starting madness in my head.

I had questions and yet, there was no one to answer them.

Knowing the remaining files would ignite more madness, I decided to stop.

Elijah was connected to me in some way and I cannot just figure it