I took even breaths, held my stomach as it flipped and turned, my heart burning, on fire like a volcano had erupted in my chest, the lava slowly filling every organ in my body, burning me alive.
But I held on.
And eventually, slowly, painstakingly slow, the pain started lessening, the lava turning to ash, a smoky scraping in my veins taking over until it was an irritating sunburn on my skin.
Then it changed. The pain turned to something…different.
I gasped, my stomach exploding in flutters like thousands of butterflies sending light everywhere.
A warm glow that was surprisingly soothing after being burned alive filled me, and I released a sigh of relief, uncurling, slowly opening my eyes.
A wet stroke hit my cheek, and it felt like that tongue had just stroked my c**t. I sucked in a
