"Don't you dare stop," she pants, heels digging into my back. Like I could. I need to hear her scream my name, need to feel her come undone. I thrust two fingers deep, curling them just right. She's so tight it's sinful.
I set a merciless rhythm, fingers pumping as I feast on her c**t. She's close---I can feel her walls fluttering, hear her breath catching. But I want her desperate first.
"Please," she begs, thrashing. "Sam, please."
There it is. I double down, sucking harder, finger-f*****g her faster until she shatters. My name tears from her throat as she comes, coating my fingers and tongue with her release.
I drink every drop before rising. She's sprawled across my desk, flushed and dazed. A goddamn masterpiece.
"My turn," she purrs, reaching for my belt. I let her free my c**k,
