Fuck no, she did not edge. She wanted the orgasms as much as he wanted to give them, she just needed a second to mentally move from cock orgasm to mouth orgasm and it was a lot for her. She'd never, not once in the city, been part of something where someone was just so into giving that she still felt a bit self-conscious about letting herself just have them over and over again.
"No, no--" She took a deep breath, turning her head so she could look at him. "I just. I'm good. You're good, I'm ready."
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"No, no--" She took a deep breath, turning her head so she could look at him. "I just. I'm good. You're good, I'm ready."