The low keening sound starts up from Minnie's throat again, and starts to get louder as her body responds more and more. She can feel the cold tingle of being drained, but that just adds a headiness to the pleasure and the effect of looking to Julian as he works on her. Goddess, the color. He's like the sun, more than ever. She gets more and more vocal.
"Oh, Julian... so good. Pleassir, toogood, gottafinish....Julian... JULIAN!" She can't take it anymore, and she's shuddering under his hands, convulsing under his lips.
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