My back arched off the wooden top when he latched onto my clit and pulled everything from my body. He pushed my knees back toward the tabletop and lapped rhythmically. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned into the empty room. My legs quivered under his palms. The tight knot that he spent the better part of ten minutes knitting finally unraveled. Tears streamed down the side of my face. “Everett!” I screamed his name and made a mess of the desk that belonged to some poor fuck. Inhibitions gone, I dissolved into a state of bliss. He kissed up my body before putting himself back in my sight. “Hi, baby,”
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