But aren't those noises coming out of Kori intoxicating. Beau feels lost in the moment, in the heat and pleasure building inside of her, in the sounds of pleasure coming from her partner.

Her breath catches as she comes closer and closer to the edge, bearing down on Kori's head and whimpering ever so softly as she crests and comes, her entire body shuddering against Kori's.

But she has the mind at least not to stop her own hand, not to stop fucking Kori as her brain briefly goes blank.