Now that I've gotten a taste of this. I know that nothing and no one could ever be as good as this. I'll never feel this way again for another man. I knew that much. And because of this, I'm more greedy than before. I want to think about my own needs; I don't want to care about anyone else. I want this. I want him. I may not have him in the long run for at least tonight; I want him for myself. I want to imagine that he's mine, that he doesn't belong to anyone else but me.
Kane pushes a finger into my opening along with his tongue, and it sends my ass flying off the ground.
"I f*****g know this taste," he growls. "I know this pussy."
Does he mean what I think he does? I don't want to think about that right now. If he wants to imagine me as Maya, I'll let him as long as I get a chance t
