Chapter 5

I have no fight in me anymore, and she guides me to the edge of the bed in silence. My body has betrayed my mind and I hate myself almost as much as I hate her. All she had to do was leave me the fuck alone and I wouldn’t be in this fucking mess right now.

I’m forced to sit on the edge of the bed and she lowers herself before me. My eyes burn into hers as she parts my legs and I want to cut off her hands. Cin’s breath reaches my wet pussy and I silently curse myself for enjoying what I feel. Her hair tickles my legs a little as her fingers press closer to my pussy.

Her tongue presses out, and she makes contact with my hard clit, which causes my breathing to become a little taxed. I’m hoping my eyes tell her exactly what I think of her, since I can’t bring myself to say anything right now. I’m fighting off a moan that threatens to betray me completely and don’t want to give her the satisfaction.

There’s no guesswork about what she’s doing and it makes me wonder how many women she’s been with. I keep my hands pressed firmly to the sides as I let out a moan, and she takes it as a sign to intensify her efforts. Cin’s fingers move to my lips, which causes my moans to get a little louder.

I’m still fighting her with everything I have, but I find myself in a losing battle once again. Why the fuck did I ever agree to this? I keep waiting for her tongue to tire, but she shows no sign of slowing and her fingers aren’t helping me with my battle of wills.

Warmth spreads through my body and I fall back in defeat. My body tightens as I moan out my pleasure and it’s as if a fire sweeps through my body. The fire turns to an inferno as I scream out my pleasure and her tongue continues to work on my clit.

Her fingers reach my lips and parts them as the inferno burns out of controller and there’s no end in sight. Everything within me feels only a pleasure I’ve never known before and I let myself go completely to her. The only thing I know for certain right now is the continuing pleasure she brings and the inferno that intensifies with every movement from Cin.

The inferno dies down and I can feel her pulling away from me. My eyes manage to open and I can see a few beads of sweat pressing out on her forehead. Her black hair dances around her face as she grins at me. I can see the evidence of what we’ve done on her chin and curse myself for what I’ve gotten into.

She turns to leave without a word being spoken, and I force myself to move to the bathroom. My knees are weak with every step, but I need to wash her off my body right now. I don’t want to feel so much as a lingering touch and avoid looking at myself in the mirror as I close the door and lock it behind me.