"Mmm..."
A muffled sound escaped her before she even realized it had.
Her breathing had grown uneven, and her eyes slowly began to lose focus, rolling back ever so slightly as another wave of unfamiliar warmth spread through her body.
For the first time that night...
Fenja realized something was wrong.
'What's... happening to me...?'
Her thoughts felt sluggish, drifting in circles as though wrapped in a thick fog.
Everything around her seemed strangely distant.
Every breath, every movement, every sensation. They all blended together until she could barely separate one from another.
'Why does everything feel so...' She searched desperately for the right word. Her fingers continued moving almost absentmindedly while she struggled to think.
A few more slow strokes passed before the answer finally surfaced. '...so good...'
'Why... does my throat feel so good?' Fenja wondered in stunned disbelief.
