Chapter 319: Split (R-18)

Ashby’s skin was pale, almost porcelain, flushed crimson under the oil’s heat. Tears cut thick honeyed tracks down her cheeks—amber and golden, like liquid resin.

Her eyes held terror and longing, glistening with tears that dripped into the chocolate pooling at my knees.

Her climax wasn’t a scream. It was a shuddering whisper: "Tender... Lord..."

I lapped the salt tears from her skin, tongue swirling around her clit where honey mingled with salt, slick and wet. I tasted fear, arousal, shame, surrender—and I drank that too.

Madison burned between her ass and cunt—dual infernos. I pressed my flat tongue over her clit and blew, cool air against molten heat.

She snarled like a furnace resisting taming. "BURN ME CLEAN!" Her voice shook stone.

Oh God, the taste... her cunt was scorching—silk soaked in sweat, fabric clinging to flesh. I lapped faster, tasting smoke and spice where chili burned thick, richer than candy.

Sucking heat, salt, sweat on my tongue as it rolled over her flesh—fire and smoke dripping down my throat.

When she came, she shattered, flooding my mouth with thick, smoky liquid—copper and cunt juice together. I drank, swallowing hard, drowning in her orgasm while fire burned her out around me, drenching my face with her juices.

I lapped until the flames died to embers. Her muscles went limp; skin glistened with sweat and sex. The scent hung heavy—smoke, cunt, chocolate, salt.

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