Chapter 45

Joana's POV

I started to tremble when my clitoris became more sensitive than before, with spasms that left my body out of control. I didn't even know if I was holding Dennis' hair with one hand, because with the other I was touching my own breast, as if no contact was enough. As if I needed a little more attention in other areas than the one he touched. My hips danced below him, spinning in circular movements, as Dennis explored the entrance of my body, sucking me as his favorite meal.

I was still far from an orgasm, but the feeling of pleasure that dragged into me was one of the best I could feel in my life. In fact, Dennis was trying hard that last time. And I really liked it. At least we would have a good memory of each other. And with every touch of your finger against my body, my mind liquefied, becoming nothing compared to the vortex of sensations.

He increased the pressure on his fingers when he put one more inside me, bending them in a restless and precise