“Ah, and then to watch you veritably drown yourself in my cunt!” Alyssa shook her head mildly. “Why, you must have needed that even more than I did, huh?”
“It’s true,” whispered Brad reverently.
“Really…?” she wondered, seeming to feed off of the look in his eyes.
“God, how good it was to eat you!” He licked his lips, still tasting her there. “Mm, smelling you, tasking you, feeling nothing but your sweet p***y all over my tongue, all over my face…”
She smiled. “Yes, I saw the way you slobbered and gasped, moaning, desperate to pleasure me despite the promise that I would soon betray you, and most unreservedly. Or perhaps because of that…?”
Brad could only blink helplessly before her, agitated and erect.
Alyssa’s lips curled wickedly. “Well, that shameless tongue of yours writhing on
