Molly sighs as he pulls his fingers out. Her body starts to relax into the bed and she opens her eyes when he kisses her. She then lays there transfixed as she watches him lick his fingers clean of her juices.

"Christ," she says, her voice having a sort of awe quality about it. She's still catching her breath and she thinks it speeds back up again when he does that. She blushes and can't look away. He looks like he's enjoying her so much. Her clit throbs again as she imagines his mouth in other locations.