ANTONIO
It was intoxicating.
The feeling of her climaxing around me was like a drug, a rhythmic pulsing that threatened to undo me all over again.
But as she shuddered, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she slid down my body, her eyes glazed and pupils blown wide, her breath coming in ragged, wet gasps. I watched, breathless, as the greedy, hungry nymph wrapped her small hand around my softening c**k.
She didn't let me stay limp for long. She leaned in, her tongue swirling around the head of my c**k, licking up the remnants of my c*m with a hunger that bordered on desperation. It was an intoxicating sight—this beautiful, broken thing, devoted entirely to my pleasure.
As she took me back into her mouth, I looked down and saw the tears spilling over her lower lashes, carving glistening t
