CASSANDRA
I had no choice except to give in to his demands. He misses doing this to me so much, and I, too, must admit that I miss it. I looked up as his lips lightly brushed the most sensitive part of my femininity. I felt the warmth of his breath, the gentleness of his lips, and the sharpness of his mustache and beard as they pricked at my sensitivity. My mouth dropped open in shock as he sucked me out of there. He kept on sucking as though he was trying to get himself kicked out of the club. I spoke his name, "Fabiooo" with a drawl. I gently retracted her by putting my fingers in her hair. He was being silly and poking fun at me by poking my gem with his tongue. Then he'll lingeringly kiss and lick it. His efforts to make me happy are really insane. After five years apart, I feel like
