Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection
For those final few seconds, I smother her face with my slick pûssy, my hips rocking uncontrollably even as the waves of my órgasm begin to subside.
Then, my body collapses forward, exhaustion washing over me.
I feel her crawl from beneath me, rising to face me. Her face is wet, her usual scent now overpowered by the raw, intoxicating scent of my release.
“You’re so beautiful,” she murmurs softly.
“How can I ever repay you for that?” I ask, gentle pants still escaping my lips.
“Make love to me, Tori. Real girl-on-girl love-making—the way only another woman can.”
“Like… pûssy grinding?” I ask uncertainly. I’ve never done anything like this before.