Her firm hold around his girth slipped off, and she let them fall on the couch. As much as would love to continue staring at his dreamy eyes, she caught sight of the glistening liquid running down her hands, warm and thick.
Did this... really come out of him? How crazy is that?
She was so fascinated, and the sight was incredible. It looked so precious and was white in color, and she didn't know what had come over her but she had this irresistible urge to...taste it.
Taste it? Aaliyah bit her lip, wondering what would happen if she tasted it. Does it taste like blood? It probably wouldn't since it isn't blood. She was curious, and heated at the same time. She really wanted to know what it tasted like...even if it was a small lick.
