Jasmine's back arched into a bridge, her fingers digging into my hair as a high, trembling moan broke from her lips. The pink glow exploded in a final, dazzling flash before slowly beginning to simmer down into a soft, fading hum. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers in violent, rhythmic spasms, milking them with a desperate strength. I felt the hot, pulsing flood of her release drenching my hand, overflowing and dripping down onto the balcony floor. She shook uncontrollably, her thighs clamping around my head as she rode the peak.
"Evan! Oh... god, Evan!"
She stayed in that state for what felt like an eternity, her moans turning into ragged, breathless hitches as her body finally began to go limp against the cushions. I stayed there, my tongue still pressed against her twitching clit, savoring the taste of her climax until the very last of the tremors faded away.
