My body tenses up as Mike's fingers press against that spot deep inside me again. It feels so good, but it also hurts in a different way than before. I close my eyes tightly, biting down on my lip to keep from crying out too loudly. As the pleasure builds within me, I feel a warm rush between my legs and up through my body. My hips buck wildly beneath him as I orgasm around his fingers, my whole being shuddering with release.

"There," Mike says softly, leaning down to kiss my forehead. "You're clean now." His breath tickles against my skin as he speaks, making me shiver despite the heat of the room. He pulls his fingers free once more, leaving me feeling empty and exposed again.

I look up at him with wide, unreadable eyes. "Clean?" I repeat dumbly.

He nods and smiles gently down at me. "Yes, clean."