Chapter Seventy-Three
Cy brought two fingers up, teasing them against my opening before working them inside of my channel. It was becoming too much. Each brush of his tongue took me higher.
My back arched and I dug my teeth into my hand, crying out as I came. Cy gripped my hips, pinning me in place as he thrust his fingers and out of my body. His tongue still working against my c**t, barely letting me come down. I moved my hand away from my mouth, panting out his name. He slowed down his movements before shifting back. His c**k bobbed against his stomach as he leaned back onto his knees, pulling his fingers from my body.
“Ass in the air, head on the pillow. Use it to drown out your screams.” He said, helping me move onto all fours. His hands stroked up my ass and over my back as I leane
