It was like someone just broke all my bones at once, but instead of pain, it was this delicious pleasure that sent me shivering, and right there I squirted all over his finger.
"I'm sorry," I apologized; gosh, his fingers were exactly like I always imagined, thick and tasting so delicious. Christian didn't say anything; instead, he leaned in and kissed my mouth so hard that I ran out of breath. “Oh god.” There I was, turned on again and wanting to taste his c**k in my p***y this time.
After pulling away, he walked to the bed, and there he placed the pillows carefully before he walked back to me and then asked me if he could touch my breast.
"Yes," I whispered. Suddenly this has overwhelmed me. I wasn't as confident as before. He pulled my dress down; I helped him. Now it was just coveri
