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being filled again. She lashed her clit with her tongue, bent

over, her dark hair a curtain so that Coralyn could barely see

what she was doing when she wrenched her eyes open. She

wanted to see. God, she wanted to see every dirty bit of it. She

felt it instead.

Her mouth was insistent, her fingers even more so, and it

was only a matter of a few more seconds before she pulled the

climax from Coralyn. She saw black spots behind her already

closed eyes, which shouldn’t have been possible. Maybe she

blacked out she came so hard. She ground herself back on

Giana’s hand so that her knuckles grazed her throbbing clit

along with her tongue, sending wave after wave of pleasure to

grip her.

“Fuck,” she panted. “Fuck, Giana…”

“I know.” Giana withdrew her fingers and sucked them

clean. Coralyn wasn’t watching, but she knew she’d done it by

the sound they made popping out of her mouth. “So sweet,

Coralyn. So fucking sweet.” Coralyn finally did crank her

head around and she watched as Giana picked up the toy. She

put her foot up on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes, her

face a mix of concentration and pleasure as she slipped the one

end inside. She did up the straps expertly. Where Coralyn

would have fumbled with them, confused, probably for ten or

twenty minutes, Giana was quick and adept.

Every move she made was practiced and controlled. She

hadn’t let go yet, but she was naked, and she was here, and

Coralyn counted that as a win. She wouldn’t stop until Giana

had shattered for her as well.

Giana’s eyes darkened when she looked up and found that

Coralyn had been watching everything. She probably already