it doesn’t sound infuriating at all. It sounds sexy and promising, and then his tongue meets his fingers, and I’m gone. Vanished. Dead. Goodbye. The man knows what he’s doing. He kisses all around before focusing on my clit, blowing on it lightly before his lips close around the small nub, and if there’s one thing I now know for sure, it’s that nothing has ever, ever felt this good in my entire life. It’s the kind of good that I never want to end, which of course means it does all too quickly. It takes only a few minutes for me to unravel, but even then, he only stops when I tell him to, beg
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oh my god
