On a cry, Val’s pussy clenched, and I moved lower, drawing out every pulse and spasm. My kisses turned light again as she came down. She was limp on the bed, and pride tugged a smile as her thighs still quaked. Her arm was flung over her eyes, and as she relaxed, she peeked at me from under her arm. “You are a dangerous man.” “Yes, ma’am.”
