EMERALD'S POV
I GASPED for an air as he put his finger in my womanhood, pleasuring it and giving it the satisfaction I deserve. Even my clothes are on!
One after another, I let out an accented voice that brings me to an indescribable feeling. My two eyes were tightly closed while I was almost restless where my two hands would cling. I am running wild and I know that he is driving me crazy.
The hit of alcohol on my body made me stronger to do something that I knew only a couple should do. But who cares? I no longer care about what I should and shouldn't do. I am carried away by the pleasure of what the man I am with now is making me taste. Yes. I am doing it again. I don't know if it is just an effect of the alcohol I drank but I am fully aware of what I am doing.
I've improved my moan
