I could feel it—the way her thighs started trembling, the way her breath hitched into short, sharp gasps, the way her pussy pulsed against my tongue, swelling, clenching, begging for release.
"Mmm— Nnngh—! C-Close—! I'm so—! Ahhh—!"
Her fingers dug into my hair, yanking, desperate, her hips grinding against my face like she needed it to survive. Her moans were high, broken, uncontrolled, her body tensing—
And I pulled back.
Completely.
Her pussy was right there, glistening, dripping, begging to be finished—but I didn't give her shit.
"Hmm…" I murmured, licking my lips slowly, savoring the taste of her arousal, my chin shiny with her juices. "Did you think you were done?"
Emily whimpered, her body jerking forward, chasing the contact that was suddenly gone. "N-No—! D-Don't—! Hmm… Don't stop…" Her voice was thick, needy, desperate, her hands clawing at the air, her pussy twitching like it was searching for my tongue.
