"Just like that, don't stop I'm gonna cum," she instructed as Darren fell into a steady rhythm of lapping at her engorged clit.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Emily panted.

The sensation of a meth-fueled orgasm was, as far as Emily was concerned, the height of human pleasure. The buzzing and tingling and physical and emotional release all happening at once was something that took her breath away every single time. She felt and heard herself grunt and groan through gritted teeth as her orgasm made her toes curl and her breath catch in her throat. She gripped the sheets with clenched hands as her climax crested and...