Dirty and Sinful Collection
Another followed, sliding up through the wetness already slick on my folds, circling my clit with maddening delicacy.
I arched.
A third tendril teased around the entrance to my cunt, not entering, just circling, pulsing in time with the pounding of my heart.
My head fell back.
Thalor stepped closer. “You’re already trembling.”
“They feel…” I swallowed. “Like nothing I’ve ever known.”
“They know what you crave,” he said. “And they will give it. As long as you give me everything.”
“I do,” I whispered. “I’m yours.”