Chapter 7 - Be my girl...

Lilianna

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I leaned back, desperately seeking something to hold onto, but my hands found only the soft curves of my own breasts.

I never thought our final day together would be like this, with me straddling his face, grinding against his mouth as if it were a sanctuary

He forced me to sit on his face. He kept on begging and pleading until he resorted to forcing me when I kept saying no, afraid I might suffocate him.

Apparently, he wanted to be suffocated between my thighs.

He said, 'If I go out that way, it’d be the best damn way to die.'

He lay on his back, only in his boxers, and instructed me to straddle his face with my ass first. Suddenly, those bi-weekly vagacials seemed completely worthwhile.

"Good God," I groaned as he devoured me with his tongue. I moaned, my mind racing with the realization of how incomplete my life had been without this. And how incomplete it will be from now on.

Then he gripped the back of my neck, pushing me down until my face was at eye level with