I beg as Syl's hips begin to move wildly beneath me. Her moans turn into wordless cries of pleasure, her body tensing and relaxing in rhythm with the sensations I'm creating. "It feels like everything inside you is melting," I tell her, my fingers finding her G-spot again and rubbing circles as she comes apart in my hands.
Her muscles contract around my fingers, squeezing out every last drop of pleasure from her body.
My walls clamp down on her fingers
As Syl reaches the peak of her orgasm, her pussy clamps down hard on my fingers, pulsing and twitching with each wave of ecstasy that rips through her. She lets out a strangled cry, her entire body shaking with the force of it. I can feel her juices flooding out, coating my hand and dripping onto the sheets beneath us.
"I've got you," I whisper, holding her close as we both ride out the aftershocks of our passion. When she finally calms, I kiss her shoulder tenderly. "That was incredible."