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She grasped desperately for her, trying to keep her hands latched onto her in any way possible. But Saff was already moving down her body, her mouth kissing and sucking every sensitive area on its way down.
A moan slipped from her lips as Saff made it to her hips, brushing over the area where her thigh met her body.
Maddie’s hips jerked forward, begging for more.
Her body convulsed with want and need when Saff kissed her again, just an inch closer to where she wanted it most. Where she wantedhermost.
Then Saff lifted one of her legs, hooking it on top of her hard, muscled shoulder.
And with her legs spread open, Saff kissed again, this time much closer than before.
Maddie sucked in a sharp breath.
She leaned back against the wall, squeezing both her hands into tight fists to keep from reaching down for Saff’s head and thrusting herself against her open mouth.
Saff kissed her again, painfully slowly, and this time Maddie could almost swear she felt a smile on her lips.
She couldn’t take it anymore.
“P—please,” Maddie panted. She would beg, cry, scream—anythingjust to feel her.
And finally, Saff’s tongue slid over her.
Maddie let out a crying moan.
Every inch of her body responded, begging to feel it again, and again, and again.
She moved her hips frantically back and forth, relishing every bit of contact.
The familiar pressure began building inside her once again, and she bit her lip, trying to stave it off as long as possible.
“Fuck,” she hissed, her leg tightening around Saff, pulling her even closer.
And then Saff’s tongue slid farther until it slipped inside her.
Every muscle in her body tightened, and she froze as waves of pleasure quaked through her entire body.
She threw her head back as her legs and core began to sway uncontrollably.
Saff curled her arms up around her hips, biceps anchoring her firmly in place against her mouth.
But then she slowed, dragging her tongue in and out in lazy but methodical strokes.
And this time, the pleasure was entirely different from the way it had been just minutes before, where it had built up and exploded faster than she could even grasp.
Instead, she felt every inch of herself building every time Saff’s tongue drew out, then slid back in.
And she knew that Saff must have felt the rising climax within her before she even recognized it herself, because she gently adjusted her grip, keeping her steady as she took the brunt of her weight on her shoulder.
And right as she did, the first wave of intense pleasure pulsed through her, like the first note in the final chorus, played to perfection.
She loosed a breath, her chest and shoulders slackening with the next wave, and the next.
And Saff’s tongue continued worshipping her ever so slowly as the final tremors coursed through her body.
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Maddie pulled the blanket up around them as she stroked her hand through Saff’s wet hair. She curled her head down, listening to her heartbeat as her head rose and fell on her chest.