I kept licking and sucking through every pulse, every tremor, drinking down every drop of her release like it was the elixir of life itself. Her thighs clamped around my head, silver hair sticking to her flushed skin as wave after wave of intense pleasure ripped through her powerful body.
Even as she came, I didn't slow down.
I kept fingering her through the orgasm, drawing it out, pushing her higher until her second climax slammed into her right after the first—harder, wetter, more intense.
Her entire body shook. Her cold, regal mask shattered completely as she moaned loudly, hips grinding desperately against my mouth.
Only when her thighs finally went limp and her breathing came in ragged gasps did I pull back slightly, lips and chin glistening with her cum, silver eyes burning with insatiable hunger.
But I wasn't done.
Not even close.
