I don't know when I lost consciousness but I come awake to Linc still in between my thighs, lapping up my overflowing juices tirelessly. I have lost count of how many times I quake with a mini orgasm after the fourth time. He controls it. He knows my body and he knows what he is doing, when he notices I am close, he eases back on the pressure of his tongue on my clit, and my body trembles and I lose my hold on reality, alternating from the brink of oblivion and back. I am somewhere in between right now, where everything is bright and colourful, and all I can feel so acutely is the soft pressure of his unyielding tongue on my most intimate body part. He is all I feel. All I know. Focusing on him is overwhelming but there is nothing else I'd rather focus on"Linc, please." I plead breathlessly. He leans up, lips wet, eyes dilated and dazed, I feel another mini quake warming up deep within my stomach just at this sensual sight of him. He smirks at me and I lose my breath. He leans up i
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