suck bird: Tales of Mystery, Hope, and Discovery

Between quiet bookshelves in suck bird, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… suck bird”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “suck bird” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “suck bird”.