Her moans were music to me.
My fingers entered her and pushed hard, drawing out what seemed like mixtures of curses and my name.
I was getting harder and harder by the sight beneath me, but enjoyed seeing her squirming under my touch.
She came, and I left her wet core and brought my fingers to my lips, tasting her essence as my eyes bore into hers.
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