When I opened my eyes again, he was staring down at me with the kind of smile that could melt the sun. I smiled back, breathless, my body limp with satisfaction. He slowly pulled his finger out, raising it between us. My juices dripped from it, and I flushed. Like, really flushed, like sweet sixteen.He didn’t care. He looked so pleased after milking all that clear juice out of me with just strokes of his fingers. I wondered how hard I would have climaxed if it were the real beat pounding me.Slowly, keeping eye contact, he slid the wet finger into his mouth and sucked it slowly, closing his eyes as if he was tasting honey.I gasped. My body locked. Like, really?“The juice is as sweet as you, baby,” he whispered. “How was the experience?”How was the experience? It was heavenly. Something that I never knew existed. Something I could have never imagined.“Sweet… magical,” I breathed, still trying to catch my breath. “I loved every single bit of it.”I wrapped my arms around him, tryin
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