Page 216 of Cruel Devotion

“Oh!” My body coiled into a knot ready to snap.

A dark growl left him, and he kept on licking, sucking, and dipping his tongue in my pussy.

“Fuck! Fuck!” My mind was a whirlwind of pleasure and anticipation.

The hot pleasure spiked as he focused his attention on my clit.

It was all too much.

My whole body tensed and spasmed in pleasure repeatedly.

Holy shit!

My body was arched and trembling, the muscles in my stomach and legs tight from the intensity.

“Oooohhh!”

And then my orgasm crashed into me, quaking through every fucking cell.

“Lei!” I cried out in pure ecstasy, and the instruments reached a feverish crescendo with me.

“Oh! Oh!”

The violins matched my moan’s rhythm.

Lei kept on lapping and then sucking, driving me crazy.

Every nerve burst on fire.

“Oh my God!” My vision blurred.

I closed my eyes and colors danced behind my lids.

Somehow, I climaxed again or maybe the orgasm had never ended, but I opened my mouth in a silent scream.

Nothing came out as I trembled in blissful ecstasy.

Yet, Lei did not stop, and I didn’t have the voice to tell him.

It was mind-numbing, so much—the pleasure, the disorientation, the ecstasy, the music, the champagne on my tongue, the after lingers of the feather, the elegance of the space.

It was so fucking much.

And his tongue. . .

Ohhh myy Goddd. . .

My body quaked and went limp.

Thank God the straps had been tight around my ankles.

The orchestra stopped playing.

“Hmmm.” Lei pulled away from my pussy with a satisfied sigh.

Slowly, I opened my eyes and blinked them.

It took time to regain the odd upside-down view.

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