He tastes every fold of her hot, snug heaven taking her to the brink again and again. His wicked tongue lavishes her scorching heat with hunger, sending sparks of pleasure to burst inside. His fingers join the beautiful union, pushing deeply, hitting her core with rhythmic devastation. She tightens with each plunge, climbing ever closer to her release. He pulls back, gently swirling his tongue across her greedy, throbbing nub, then starts all over again until her body can’t take anymore. She comes undone, gripping his hair, seeking some purchase as she hovers on the precipice. Bright lights burst into her vision and at last she feels the waves crashing through her. Screaming and gasping, she ripples around his searching digits. His devilish tongue extracts soft moans as she falls completely and utterly apart. His tongue, tastes her sweet, honey nectar knowing that her climax belongs to him…
M. L. Smith Author 