“Has any man’s touch here felt as good?” Massimo growls into my p***y while the strokes of his tongue turn firmer. More forceful. “I need to know, so I can cut off his filthy, undeserving hands.”
His teeth graze my c**t, and then he plunges his tongue into my core. Tremors rack my body, incapacitating me completely. I can’t move. I can’t speak. Can’t even breathe. I’m so far gone already, but then, he closes his mouth around my c**t and sucks.
I scream, my voice breaking just like my body, and he… for the love of all that is holy, keeps sucking on me. I’m flying, high above my corporeal form. While back on earth, my body is shaking and shattering, each atom returning to the stars.
Wetness trails down my cheeks as I slowly pull myself together.
“Zahara.” A low, whispered voice, somewher
