Chapter 188: The Bad BJ

Camden gave a soft moan in response and he felt her eyelashes flutter against his chest as she blinked a few times, as if suddenly regaining consciousness. He wanted to address his concerns but he knew he needed to be careful not to overanalyze things or appear critical. Something just didn't feel right and he felt like he needed to bring it up. Choosing his words thoughtfully, Clayton asked, "Did you enjoy that?" Camden pressed her lips to his chest, nodding her agreement. His fingers gently raked through her hair, and then he ventured further, "Are you sure?" Her demeanor shifted from dozy, calm contentment to flustered panic in an instant. "Was it bad? Did I do it wrong?" she questioned, revealing her nervousness and self-consciousness as she sat up, searching for reassurance. The way she answered the question made him realise that they were both on the same page, even without him specifying that he was referring to the confusing blowjob she had administered, which seemed to be both