Rain's POV:
The feeling is so new it takes me by surprise — dizzying, intoxicating — how good it feels.
His tongue is hot, deliberate, circling my tight backside before he spears inward, and the shock of it rips the air from my lungs.
My body bows, grasping for something to hold onto, brain blanking beneath the heat of it.
He slides his thick length into my already desperate pussy — slow, possessive, like he's claiming space that already belongs to him.
"Yes—please—yes—fuck—baby, please," pours out of me, ragged and helpless.
I push back instinctively, greedy for more, chasing every inch of him…
And then he pulls out.
The sudden emptiness makes my whole body ache.
He drags my slick higher, painting it over my other entrance like he's marking me, spreading me open simply because he can.
His hand fists in my braid and yanks — sharp, punishing — pain blooming and dissolving instantly into need.
My breath shatters.
All I can think about is his thumb.
