Nia POV
My mouth is dry, and my heart is beating so wildly that I swear it is bruising my ribcage, but I am helpless and numb as Master carries me. They say men think with their p*****s, but I think the same can be said about women and their c********s, because my mind is stuck frozen. I cannot think or reason or even fathom a coherent thought – all I can think, feel is what happened.
What he has done with his mouth and tongue … oh, sweet heavens! I mean, you hear things, see things, read things, but damn! That was the best experience of my entire existence. I do not think anything will ever beat that.
I am still revelling in my newfound pleasurable experience when he carries me into his room and kicks the door closed behind us. He lays me down on the bed and stands back. My chest rises
