(Mature Content Ahead)
Celeste's POV
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"Mmph... Silas." The words choked out, raw and strained as I struggled to breathe. My fingers twisted curls on his hair, pushing his face deeper.
He didn't hold back, eating me out like my cunt had the elixir of life. When his tongue found my clit, arousal hit me in waves. I arched, biting my bottom lip to stop myself from screaming.
"The room is soundproof for a reason, love," he chuckled knowingly, raising his head to look into my eyes. His hands gripped my thighs tighter, gaze almost daring. "Do you want this?"
I nodded without a second of hesitation, exhaling through my mouth. "Y–Yes... Yes, Silas—"
"Then soak these walls with your screams." He kissed my thigh, just inches away from my entrance. "There's no space for shame. Not with me. Not ever."
When his tongue flicked into me again, I didn't hold back. Whimpers, cries, throat-aching screams. I got lost in ecstasy and didn't want to come back for a breath.
