Mina

He hesitated for a brief second before doing as I instructed, his jaw tightening as he inhaled. “That’s mine,” I said softly. “Remember that, honey.”

“Okay,” he whispered.

“Now suck.”

He leaned in slowly, following my command with a devotion that sent a shiver through me.

I grabbed his hair as he thrust his tongue inside me, the sensation stealing the breath from my lungs.

“Ha—” the sound tore out of me, raw and unrestrained, a kind of pleasure I had never ...