Fever Dream

“Because I don’t want you to come gently, baby. I want you to fucking scream. I want you to ride my tongue like your body can’t survive without it.”

I whimpered.

Tried to squeeze my legs.

He slapped my thigh.

Hard.

“Keep them open. You don’t fucking close for me.”

And then he dove in.

He didn’t stop.

He didn’t slow down.

He moaned into my p***y like he was possessed. Like my taste was his