EMBER’S POV
His mouth seals over me and he sucks and his fingers curl and his tongue flattens and strokes in one continuous, devastating motion.
And I come so hard my vision goes white, and my hands twist in his hair and my back arches off the rock and the sound that comes out of me echoes off every surface within a hundred metres and scares something in the treeline that crashes away through the undergrowth.
My cunt clamps down on his fingers in violent, rhythmic spasms, gushing hot cream all over his hand and tongue in powerful, squirting waves as wave after wave rips through me, my c**t pulsing wildly against his mouth like it’s trying to explode.
He doesn’t stop. He works me through every wave — tongue softening as I peak, then firming again as the aftershocks roll through — and by
