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Pulling me onto her bed, she drew my legs apart and dove between my thighs. I was so beyond ready, the moment her tongue struck my clit I came on the spot. Right away I started whimpering and whining, bucking my hips up against her mouth. It seemed so rude of me, but I couldn’t help myself. She drove me wild. I came again and again under the warm force of her tongue’s lashings.

This is an excerpt from On The Last Train Home, a Wicked Ways letter featured at For The Girls