Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)
He doesn’t just lick my pussy, he devours it, reading every twitch I make, and every gasp.
One finger slips inside me, curled just right because I feel it instantly. Then he adds another.
My hips jerk as he holds me down with his forearm.
“That’s it,” he murmurs. “Let it build.”
It does. A slow, molten rise in my belly and I bite my lip. My toes curl.
My body shakes. The pressure in me is terrifying.
“Don’t fight it,” he whispers, sucking harder. “Give it to me.”
I scream. A raw, broken scream. Like the ones I have always heard and I fall apart on his mouth.