“Jesus,” I cried out, tearing my lips from his as my entire body jerked. “What’s happening—oh my god!” “Shh,” he coaxed, kissing my neck. “Just ride it out.” He suckled on my neck. “Enjoy it.” “Uh.” Clenching my eyes shut, I allowed myself to absorb what I was feeling. “Okay…” “You like that, Shan?” he whispered in my ear, pumping his fingers in and out, prolonging the seizure-induced pleasure wrecking me. “Coming on my fingers?” He kissed me again, harder this time. “Because I fucking love it.” Oh my god…