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“Can’t lie. I’m loving seeing how much you want me in your eyes.”

Unable to speak, Saffron couldn’t rip her eyes off Kirsty, as she motioned for Saffron to lift up. Before Saffron could comprehend how quickly Kirsty removed the last barrier, her head lowered closer and closer to Saffron’s throbbing pussy.

Saffron closed her eyes.

Kirsty’s tongue delicately licked Saffron’s clit. Flicking it once, before moving on to explore. Saffron’s hand sought something overhead to hold onto, but she had to grip the corner of the pillow, her legs parting further, to give Kirsty complete and total access.

Kirsty’s tongue dipped into Saffron with uncertainty, as if needing to bolster the nerve to dive inside.

“Please.” Saffron fisted the pillow.

Kirsty did, her tongue going in deep.

“You feel so amazing.” Saffron’s hips writhed.

Kirsty removed her tongue from inside, and focused on Saffron’s clit, lapping it slowly and sensually.

Saffron twisted and turned her upper body, doing her best to keep her centre available, as Kirsty eased a finger inside. A shudder working through Saffron.

Kirsty seemed to read Saffron’s need and added another finger, going in deep.

“You’re amazing. So f-fucking amazing,” Saffron stammered, having such a hard time focusing on anything other than the explosion that was building. “Don’t stop. Please… don’t.”

Kirsty somehow seemed to plunge deeper with each thrust, her mouth not letting up.

Saffron latched onto each side of Kirsty’s head.

Kirsty didn’t let up, circling the exact spot, which was a minor miracle, because Saffron couldn’t keep her body still.

“More.” Saffron’s back arched.

Kirsty added another finger, her tongue kicking it up a notch.

“Oh, fuck me!”

Kirsty plunged in deeper.

Saffron’s upper body bucked up off the bed.

Kirsty curled her fingers upwards, lighting Saffron up. The first wave of ecstasy spilled over the crest, firing every nerve ending in her entire body.

But Kirsty had no intention of letting it stop there, because she dove in again, her fingers easily triggering Saffron for the second round, the orgasm morphing into a second force of nature.

Then another.

Saffron writhed, as the orgasm continued.

After another full-body jerk, she collapsed back onto the bed.

Kirsty rested her chin on Saffron’s leg. “See how communication pays off.”

“I can’t see a thing right now. Just light. Lots of light.” Saffron flicked her fingers indicating fireworks.

Kirsty laughed. “I’ll take that as a win.”

Saffron reached for Kirsty, pulling her up to hold onto. “Most definitely.”

“Are you sure you don’t want a glass of wine now? You sound parched.” There was smugness in her tone.