Through the soft moonlight filtering through the leaves, I could clearly see Maya's eyes trembling.
Maya was still frozen in place, the residual sensation of my finger having been buried inside her tight asshole leaving her visibly shaken. A faint tremor ran through her thighs.
I slowly pulled my finger out. The hot, wrinkled ring of muscle clung to it stubbornly for a second before releasing with a faint, wet sound.
Without breaking eye contact, I brought the glistening finger up to my nose and inhaled deeply, taking in the intimate, musky scent of her most private place.
Then I slipped the finger between my lips and sucked on it openly, cheeks hollowing slightly as I made sure Maya could see every slow movement of my tongue cleaning it.
Maya's breath hitched hard. A muffled, panicked sound escaped her throat.
"Hm… n-no…"
