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Cupping the backs of her legs, I pushed her knees to her chest and shoved my mouth harder against her.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as her sweet nectar slid down the back of my tongue.
Her cries became louder, her body shaking beneath me.Come for me, baby. Come for your man and let him drink up your orgasm.
Opening my eyes, they locked with hers.
I growled, thrusting my tongue in and out of her.
Her hips lifted and dropped, lifted again and lowered back to the table.
I shook my head, snarling as she fucked herself on my tongue.
Ainsley’s fingers tightened in my hair, pulling and ripping at my scalp until a shattered scream left her. She threw her head back, her body bowing on the table. A gush of liquid sprayed into my mouth and it only made the groans and growls leaving me that more pronounced.
Not wanting this moment to end, I shoved to my feet, pushing her knees higher toward her chest.
She cried out, her thighs trying to close around my head. But I wouldn’t let them. I wasn’t stopping until she came again for me.
Until then, I was going to enjoy every single inch of her pussy.
***
(Ainsley)
The second orgasm slammedinto me. I had never felt anything like it. Not even when Cyrus had fucked me the handful of times before. This was more. It was intense, leaving my lips on a harsh scream for the second time that night.
I never expected that I could have a release that way. Not after part of me had been mutilated.
So many different emotions suddenly hit me. They weighed me down and sat on my shoulders until a sob left me.
I covered my face, the impact of the release forcing tears from the corners of my eyes.
Heavy arms wrapped around me, lifting me off the table.
I was vaguely aware that I was being moved but I couldn’t concentrate on anything other than the sobs wracking through me.
“I got you, pet,” Cyrus said gently, running his hands in circles over my upper back.
The cries subsided. Now I just felt exhausted. I was confused as to why I could cry when the orgasms had been nothing but amazing.
Sitting up, I wiped my face and saw that we were sitting on the couch. “I’m sorry,” I whispered.
“That’s the third time you spoke to me tonight,” he pointed out.
