"Khell, what—what are you doing?" Sunny gasped. She didn't mean what was I doing with my clawed finger pumping carefully inside of her, with my tongue lapping away our release as it seeped out. "Worshipping you, petal," I rasped, diving back down and sucking at her clit briefly until she whined with the pain of being overstimulated for too long. I pulled away. This wasn't about her release. It certainly wasn't about mine. "But…why?" I should've had her on her knees for me, crawling after me on the floor on those weak little limbs of hers. I should've had her washing my feet, kissing my skin,
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