He sucks me hard, making my body shake completely. I press my thighs against his head and moan loudly, trying to manage my body, which obeys Vidar much more than myself.
In the intimate aftermath, I find myself breathless, whispering his name like a plea. I reach the peak of sensations within the sanctuary of his mouth.
"I am devoted to you," he murmurs, a kind of erotic chant between my thighs. These words, perhaps forgotten by him in the throes of passion, I vow to etch into my memory. Still reeling from the intensity of the climax, I remain somewhat detached from the outside world.
Vidar continues with his finger inside me, moving in and out. I writhe beneath him, screaming my moans loudly. He lowers his lips to my s*x, and blows lightly. The breath on the hottest and most sensitive
