~ GAVIN ~
Finally, I pulled my fingers free with a slick pop, her juices running down my hand. I stuck each finger in my mouth and sucked on it, savoring her taste. Another taste I knew I would be wanting more of.
We stood catching our breaths — or more accurately, I stood while she lay slumped and boneless on my body. She could lean on the wall behind her but she chose to lean on me instead. As if she didn’t know what that would do to me. Her hair tickling my nose. Her breasts rising and falling against my chest. My eyes looking down her back at her ass.
Maybe she thought this was over. It wasn't. Not by a long shot.
“This is the longest you’ve ever been quiet around me, smart mouth,” I poked. “Got nothing to say?”
“I feel like I’m going to faint,” she panted, leaning away from me
