Rylan's POV
As my words hung in the air, Lilith's eyes flew wide.
Her thighs clenched instinctively, making her silken heat tighten like a vise around my throbbing c**k.
It jumped in response, swelling even harder, filling her completely until not a sliver of space remained.
But I didn't move. Not yet.
The night's young, and I want to savor her, tease her until she's begging.
The two fingers I still had in her mouth began to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm, plunging deep, twisting, my knuckles grazing the soft palate until I finally captured her trembling tongue.
My other hand cupped the full weight of her breast, kneading gently, feeling the faint shivers wrack her frame.
Her breath hitched, growing ragged. A thin trail of saliva escaped the corner of her lips, slicking my fin
