She groaned softly, her legs widening around him, her hands tightening around his neck.
His finger pressed slowly.
She tensed.
Breath caught.
Then he eased in.
Slowly.
Deeply.
Until his knuckle grazed her folds.
Her back arched, and she leaned in, her breath heavy, her thighs trembling.
"Fuck," she murmured.
And Seraphina, who had just finished licking the head of his dick, put the tip inside her mouth and then swallowed his entire length, the pressure so intense, it was almost overwhelming.
Ethan shuddered, his head tilting back, and his hands tightening, one gripping her shoulder, the other pushing further inside her pussy.
The sensation was overwhelming, his entire body flooding with heat and electricity.
Seraphina kept the rhythm.
Firm.
Steady.
She took him deep.
Over and over.
Every time her lips met the base of his cock, a jolt went through him.
Ethan couldn't speak.
All he could do was ride the waves.
The tension was building.
