A deep pressure within her finally gave way, and she cried out again as a gush of fluid flowed out of her, drenching her inner thighs and the toy she still rode. Silas chuckled darkly, running his tongue over the tip of his fang. “And no one will ever turn your sweet pussy into a fucking geyser like I can.” Dragging ragged breaths down her windpipe, she started to shake uncontrollably.
