I pulled my hand away, and the sudden absence felt like ripping velvet from raw skin—her body jerked as if I'd torn something essential out of her, leaving her cunt clenching desperately around nothing, a slick, hollow spasm that echoed through her thighs like a thunderclap of need.
The air hit her exposed folds like ice on a burn, making her gasp, her hips bucking forward in a futile chase, chasing the ghost of my fingers that had vanished.
Her eyes flew open—glassy, feral, shattered with rage and hunger. Tears welled instantly, hot and stinging, spilling over lashes clumped with mascara, carving black rivers down cheeks burning scarlet.
