Collapsing back on the bed of cloudlike vines, Diana's pussy twitched around his fingers again and again, convulsing helplessly as Xavier grinned, watching her experience a mind-shattering orgasm from nothing but his hands and mouth.
Her body went limp, quivering softly, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath. This orgasm was her first—raw, mind-numbing, overwhelming—and with how violently good it felt, it was only natural that she lay there dazed, unable to move.
Xavier licked her juices off his lips, his grin widening as he whispered playfully, "Don't go limp on me, my lady goddess. This is just the start."
Diana's slutty face of ecstasy, already flushed, deepened in color, a brilliant blush spreading across her cheeks. Overcome with embarrassment, she quickly turned her head, burying her face into the bed of soft clouds to hide herself from his gaze.
'He's looking at me… at my body... What am I doing?'
