Fluids slut

The room seemed to spin as her fingers grew bolder, each touch sending electric jolts through her body. She was completely lost in the frenzy of her own desire, her breathing ragged and desperate. "Fuck, I need more," she panted, her hand between her thighs growing more insistent. Her thumb found her clit, pulling and pinching it with a fierce intensity, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her. She moaned deeply, her eyes rolling back as the sensations intensify. Her fingers dipped deep inside, probes of her own juices as she began to tug and pull, drawing out the creamier, thicker parts of her desire. With a loud gasp, she pushed herself further, her fingers curling inside her, reaching new depths. "Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her body trembling as she felt the rush of wetness. Her fingers moved faster, drawing out the creamy fluid, guiding it to her eager mouth. She captured the fluids, her tongue savoring every drop, as she bucked against her hand, reaching for that edge of pleasure. Her fingers slipped and squirted, injecting her mouth with her own fulfillment, her eyes fluttering shut as she swallowed and moaned, lost in the pure ecstasy of fulfilling her deepest, most desperate wants.