My mouth falls open as pleasure reverberates through my body, and Cy takes advantage of this to push between my open lips. He tastes divine; musky and salty and male. I lunge forward, shoving him so deep that my eyes water. He notices and tries to pull away, but I make a disapproving noise. I don’t mind it. I like it. He could fuck me hoarse for all I care. I want all of my men inside me, as deep as they can get.
