If this is my one-and-done shot with Thor’s tongue, I’m riding it all way to the end. And if my clit falls off when I get there, then I guess it’s just the price I have to pay for the best orgasms of my life. “Green.” “You sure?” Nope. I’m pretty sure he’s sucking my soul out of my clit piece by precious piece. Am I gifting my soul to the orgasm devil? Sure feels like it. Will I regret it? I dunno, we’ll find out. “I’m sure. But I don’t think I can come again.” He beams up at me before licking his lips. “Challenge accepted.”
