I scrape my teeth against the inside of her thigh, loving the shiver she makes. I gaze down at her cunt with fascination, at the folds of her, some longer than others, all of them framing the nub of her clit. All of it dusky and sensitive. All of it mine. I brush a fingertip through the seam of her, finding the entrance to her body, and it is wettest and slickest here. She bucks against my finger the moment I touch her there, another whimper escaping her throat.
