Spreading my legs, he drops to his knees, covering my needy pussy with his mouth. “Oh—” I cry, arching back as I fist his hair. I fling my other hand back, bracing against the counter. He slips my legs over his shoulders, squeezing me tight around his face as he devours me, licking and sucking my clit. “God—fuck—” I whine, my orgasm already spiraling so tight. “Don’t stop. Kulta, please—” He pulls my thighs apart, spreading me wide as he shoves two thick fingers up inside me. Tongue teasing my clit, he works his fingers in like a jackhammer, power fucking me. “Fuck,” I scream, head tipped back
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