I slid the pink vibe out of my body and switched it off, along with the silver one. I sat up on the bed and gripped the hem of my summery yellow dress... pulling it over my hips and shoulders. Damien grabbed it and tossed it on the somewhere on the floor.‘Good. Now turn over and get on all fours.’ I did so, lifting my ass in the air and resting my chin on the soft pillows.The weight of the bed shifted as he climbed over to me, and suddenly I felt very aware of my situation. It. It didn't have the sour smell like when I masturbated. It smelled sweet. Trepidaciously, I touched my fingers to the tip of my tongue. It tasted like strawberry ice cream.I don't know if my breathing was shallow before then, but it was shallow now. I struggled for a half-remembered sense of a sandpaper tongue licking me in my sleep. After a few seconds of hesitation, I bolted from my bed to the light switch and turned on the light.I woke up half-willing to be convinced that I was crazy. It. More

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