Chapter 592

• She was going to burst. But her thighs wouldn't stop shaking as her insides clenched, and the rolling waves of his tongue sent more heavy pulses of pleasure out through her. He lowered the tongue so it didn't rub her aching clit anymore, but all that did was give him more tongue to jam into her, bury her g-spot in pressure with each roll of the tongue, and do the same for her deepest place.
• Full. She was completely full, and the wriggling, thick muscle stretching her refused to hold still no matter how tightly she squeezed. And before the aftershocks of her previous orgasm could settle, they boiled back up and pulsed outward from her depths again. She squealed and grabbed Vin's nose, earning only a small reprieve, before he again rolled his tongue like a wave inside her. The distension didn't just reach her sternum, but almost pushed over it.
• She couldn't breathe. Her hands reached down and clutched Vin's finger and thumb, her back sitting on his palm, and she held on for dear life as the titan worked her. Sometimes he pulled it out a few inches, only to quickly push it back in, but he didn't need to. Keeping it rolling inside her, and making the bulge along her belly push up and out with each one, was enough to rip the air from her lungs until she saw stars. And her orgasm only enticed him to keep working her, until eventually she ran out of enough air to even squeak.