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As the waves of pleasure continued to wash over me, Kael's tongue didn't waver. He savored each moment, prolonging the ecstasy until, finally, the intensity began to subside.

He crawled beside me once he was sure I had ridden out the last of the waves. He smiled, a playful glint in his eyes, as he leisurely licked my juices from his finger.

I must have looked at him oddly, because he paused and said, "What? You taste good."

The kiss that followed was intense and intimate, the strange sensation of tasting myself on his lips sparking a curious thought in my mind.

"What do you taste like?" I asked, my hand venturing towards the pronounced bulge straining against his shorts.

He caught my hand just as I began to explore further. "As much as I would love for you to continue, save that for next time, okay? I'm already on the edge," he said, his eyes filled with desire and barely contained restraint.

In response, I playfully pushed him onto his back, climbing on top of him. "Why did you sta