Maeve
He doesn't stop. Whether because he's doing what she asked or because he can't is up in the air, but she's thankful either way. He continues to lap at her like she's the best thing he's tasted and she gives him everything. Each shiver, jerk, and sound all real. No show is being put on. As if she could even focus on that right now. Not with the way he devours her.
The heat that washes through her is sudden. White hot and all consuming as her body convulses. Her mouth falling open in a silent wail as her hips stutter against his mouth. There is a gush of slickness and had she been more aware, she might actually be embarrassed, but she can't find it in herself to be.
Maeve slumps back against the mattress. A light sheen of sweat covering her skin as her body melts. Limbs loose and heavy as she releases him. Finally her eyes flutter back open and she looks down at him with a heavy lidded gaze.
She licks her lips, trying to find her words. Trying to plan her next step. Maeve comes up short as her chest heaves, sucking in breaths in attempts to slow her racing heart.
The heat that washes through her is sudden. White hot and all consuming as her body convulses. Her mouth falling open in a silent wail as her hips stutter against his mouth. There is a gush of slickness and had she been more aware, she might actually be embarrassed, but she can't find it in herself to be.
Maeve slumps back against the mattress. A light sheen of sweat covering her skin as her body melts. Limbs loose and heavy as she releases him. Finally her eyes flutter back open and she looks down at him with a heavy lidded gaze.
She licks her lips, trying to find her words. Trying to plan her next step. Maeve comes up short as her chest heaves, sucking in breaths in attempts to slow her racing heart.
Poor little girl
still waiting for her happy ending
still waiting for her happy ending
