Han pulses inside me.
The size of him, the stretch of him. The pressure of his fingers against my clit. And the heat of his mouth as he licks my fingers clean is more than I can handle.
The orgasm slams into me, and I have to press my mouth to Hansâs shoulder to muffle my scream.
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