You wanted me to give you something to remember me by, and I did, just as you asked. You will remember my touch. My kiss. My cock. Unless, of course, you think we should stop this now to avoid any further pain.” “Call me a glutton for punishment, I guess, because I want to eat up every moment of my future pain. Right here. Right now.” “Then I’ll keep feeding you until you can’t hold another drop of me.”
