A shiver ran down her spine
the touch she craved. Her gaze held an unspoken plea
as she caressed the warmth between her legs. Every touch fueled the fire.
The tension mounted an intense throbbing.
She cried out softly as the first drops appeared.
The dam broke as torrents cascaded.
Pure squirt soaked the sheets a testament to her pleasure.
Breathless and sated she lay back.
The lingering wetness a testament to her squirt.
Her entire body vibrating with echoes of ecstasy.
She reveled in the afterglow.
Her hunger temporarily appeased.
But the memory of the squirt would linger on.
A promise of more to come.
The sweet musk of her release perfumed the room.
She was a goddess of pleasure.
Her incredible outpouring a symphony of sensation.
