Aftershocks

"Fuck, oh god, I'm....."
Her cries cut short
At the continued adorations
Of her swollen clit

Hips bucking, mouth open, body tense
As she is overcome by her pleasure
Riding the lightning of delight

A gush of hot fluid
As a second wave crashes
Her entire being trapped in a staccato rhythm

For the briefest moment she appears like a scratched dvd
The perfect stuttering instant flickering in time

Watching her tremble
Her body shaking uncontrollably
Slick and wet with her arousal

Any touch exciting frayed nerves
The pleasure bordering on pain
A shiver as I lick her clit again

She strikes at my teasing dancing fingers
 I chuckle devilishly
Smiling between her thighs

We have just begun.......