DANTE
She slid her fingers over herself, teasing her c**t, and I watched as her eyes rolled back, her hips trembling, and juice spilling over her fingers.
Just seeing her like that sent a shiver straight through me. My body tensed, my breath coming in short, rough bursts as I spilled over her even more, heat burning through me.
When it was over, I felt both empty and full, still quivering from the force of it.
I stood quickly, holding out my hand. She took it, sliding to sit at the edge of the bed.
“You’re going to take it,” I said.
Before she could fully process it, I guided myself into her mouth, pressing just enough to make her adjust, groaning at the feel of her lips and warmth enveloping me.
Her eyes rolled back, her neck arching as she took more of me in her mouth with each
