Her body tenses, bracing for release, and a tapered groan falls out of me as I murmur against her, “Fuck, June…you’re going to come all over my mouth, aren’t you?” She shudders, bucking upward. “Y-Yes…God, yes…please, Brant, don’t stop…” I stroke myself harder as she begs me, my own orgasm building. “Fuck,” I repeat, my body trembling with need as I curl my fingers inside her, still sucking her clit until I feel her peaking. She’s gasping and panting. Clenching her thighs. Riding my face as I feast and suck and ravish her with my tongue and fingers. And then a sharp cry catches in her throat,
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