Melissa's body convulsed.
Her back arched, her thighs clamped down on Rae's skull like iron bands, and her muffled cry escaped before she could swallow it.
Her kitty gushed, flooding Rae's mouth with her helpless release.
'No. No no no. Not now. Not again.'
Her nails dug into the dirt, her face buried against her arm as wave after wave broke through her body.
She couldn't stop it, couldn't control it. The teasing, the licking, the danger, it all crashed into her at once and drowned her.
By the time her body finally loosened, she was trembling, chest heaving, sweat-soaked. She blinked rapidly, trying to focus.
And then she realized.
The goblins were gone. Their steps had vanished toward the other side of the ruin. She was safe.
She didn't think. She didn't hesitate. Melissa scrambled to her feet, her legs barely holding steady, and bolted.
