But before she could protest, he slid the third finger inside her, stretching her further, pain and pleasure colliding in delicious chaos.
He didn’t pause. His fingers moved in and out with relentless, feral rhythm, each stroke pushing her closer to the edge, replacing the sting of intrusion with a raw, consuming pleasure that left her trembling and lost entirely to him.
He lunged back to her slick cunt, mouth descending on her c**t with wild hunger. This time, she shattered under him, exploding into his mouth as her honey dripped across his lips and chin. He didn’t ease up, sucking and pumping his fingers deep inside her until the tremors of her orgasm finally began to subside.
As her body started to calm, he slowly withdrew his fingers. With precise care, he took out his handkerchief
