Naturally, he inserted his fingers inside my body once more. It appeared that he now owned my body.
I gasped. Oh, God.
He kissed me and allowed me to hear the damp sound underneath, which came from both of us and was as gentle as water gurgling.
I could hear him groaning as if he were ruining me, and I knew that he felt satisfied because that was fun for him.
So I closed my eyes and let myself dive in, feeling him lick the skin between my thighs and belly. I heard a muffled sound coming from my mouth.
My fingers slid through his hair as he moaned and gasped while I pulled him close to me.
When I came, I swore I saw heaven. The slow contractions swelled in the big waves, my thighs quivering around his head, just as he said softly.
“Can I f.uck you again?”
I nodded and he went into the bathroom. I heard the sound of running water, and soon I followed him.
