[Her fingers curl creating weak fistfuls of hair, as if she's holding him in place between her legs. Justine inhales a sharp breath, her back arches, her hips lift towards his mouth and her thighs begin to tremble as she lost herself to greedy touch of his lips.
It's easy to feel. Thick waves of desire rolling and crashing against her senses, as if every nerve has been ignited by the motion of his tongue as it slips through the wet folds and finds the sensitive bundle of nerves at her core.
A soft moan plucks from her throat and her chest heaves as she struggles to pull air into her lungs. Dot's of light swim within her vision and with each flick of his tongue or hard pressure of his finger and lips. She feels that pleasure rising, like a clear clean note echoing through her head. It's steady at first, almost gentle, and then the need is demanding and hard, leaving nothing in its wake.
Her lips part and erotic moans fill the living room. Justine doesn't know how much time passes, it's impossible to think of anything except for Majima but she feels the rise of her orgasm and then the hard crash against her senses as it steals her strength and leaves a pleasing ebbing sensation in its shadow.]
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It's easy to feel. Thick waves of desire rolling and crashing against her senses, as if every nerve has been ignited by the motion of his tongue as it slips through the wet folds and finds the sensitive bundle of nerves at her core.
A soft moan plucks from her throat and her chest heaves as she struggles to pull air into her lungs. Dot's of light swim within her vision and with each flick of his tongue or hard pressure of his finger and lips. She feels that pleasure rising, like a clear clean note echoing through her head. It's steady at first, almost gentle, and then the need is demanding and hard, leaving nothing in its wake.
Her lips part and erotic moans fill the living room. Justine doesn't know how much time passes, it's impossible to think of anything except for Majima but she feels the rise of her orgasm and then the hard crash against her senses as it steals her strength and leaves a pleasing ebbing sensation in its shadow.]