Taste Good

Ava Wilson POV

Chester's words flowed like a river of desire and commanding authority, stirring a storm of emotions within me. "Suck hard, baby girl. I can't be the only one giving you pleasure. You sucked my fingers with such passion, so why not try them with your own lips?" His wet finger grazed my mouth, leaving them moist with my own essence.

With a mix of hesitance and curiosity, I opened my mouth, allowing him to slide his finger inside. The salty taste of my own cum lingered on my tongue as I closed my lips around his finger. He urged me on, his voice brimming with satisfaction.

"Just like that, baby girl. Clean it off," he encouraged, pressing his finger deeper, igniting my desires and sending shivers down my spine.

In response, I rolled my tongue around his fingers, sucking them sensually. After a few moments, he withdrew his finger from my mouth.

"How does it taste, baby girl?" he inquired.

Conflicted emotions flooded my mind as I contemplated this intimate act. These were t