Our Secret: My Dirty Tale
Slick gushes over my fingers, dripping onto the stool, my whole body convulses, wave after wave, until I slump forward, panting like I ran a marathon.
Caleb moves closer, drops to his knees and parts my thighs. For a moment, I think he’s going to touch me, but no, he carefully lowers his mouth between my legs, eyes on mine as he slowly slides his tongue over the stool, licking thoroughly. “Every part of you is sweet, cupcake.”
Oh. My. God.
I will never hear cupcake the same, not after today. All I’ll see is him between my legs, lapping at the remnants of my orgasm like he’s been starved for days.
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