God. Oh God. Don’t let him stop. She couldn’t take it. It was too much. It was unbearable. She would die if he stopped. Still. Be still. Breathe in. Breathe out. If only he’d quit watching her. She couldn’t imagine the expressions that must be crossing her face. It was so unnerving. She wasn’t sure if— Oh God. Oh God. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t think. Was he really doing that? Hold still. Hold still. And then his whole mouth came down upon her, the warm heat startling. Against her will, her thighs jerked together an inch or two. He stopped moving. “Noooo.” The cry sounded before she could think. A sharp tap between her legs. “Then be still.” It should not have been so hard. Still. Still. Still. She could do this. He licked up her length. Her eyes rolled back. Another lick. Her hands clenched. Over her opening. Up to her clit. Back. And again. And again. God. Rainbows. Clouds. Heaven. And need. Growing need. Her head dropped back, but thankfully he did not notice.
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