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“Please this?” Christina flicked her tongue over the tight little bud.

Taylor squirmed even harder.

“Yes. That.”

Christina smeared her finger with Taylor’s wetness and brought it to her

entrance. She paused there, teasing her while she gave her the smallest flick

with her tongue again. Taylor was so responsive that it stole Christina’s

breath. “Or this?” she rasped.

Taylor couldn’t even answer. She thrashed her head back and forth on

the pillow. Christina figured that Taylor liked the ‘all of the above’ option

best. She slowly entered Taylor’s tight heat, groaning when her walls closed

around her finger. Christina suckled on Taylor’s clit gently, plying it lightly

with the tip of her tongue. She danced away, circling and licking, teasing

gently, thrusting even more gently with her finger until Taylor couldn’t

resist anymore.

She came apart, trembling below Christina. Her climax hit hard, and it

was so damn sexy to watch that Christina felt herself throbbing all over in

response. She knew that if she were to put her hand between her own legs

and touch the right spot just once, she could probably come. She’d never

had such a rush from giving pleasure to someone else, but she felt like she

was near the brink. Her own panties were soaked with her desire. Her

breasts felt heavy, and all her limbs were on fire.

When Taylor stopped trembling, Christina moved between her parted

legs, covering her, and claiming her lips in a hot kiss. She thrust her tongue

into Taylor’s mouth so that Taylor could taste herself. Her hips rose up, her

pelvis hitting and grinding against Christina’s, sending flashing lights

strobing behind her closed eyes.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Christina asked, grinning down at Taylor.

“Yes, it was absolute torture,” Taylor ground out.

“Good torture?”

“The best.”