My soft whispers and gentle nibbles finally send her over
the edge and I smile proudly as I continue to slip in and out of her, stroking
her fire further. It is not often that
she ignites and shudders first, but on that rare occasion, I am rewarded with
the vision of her in caught in a moment of sweet perfection. She screams silently with her back arched and
mouth open, writhing in pure bliss as she coats me with her warm honey. Lost in the beauty of her peak I am doomed to
follow her eruption quickly thereafter.
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