Chapter Fourteen.
Reminiscing---Sweetness.
Using his sleeking mouth and velvet tongue as instruments of pleasure, he soon has her melting and yielding for everything.
She felt ravaged and abused. But she couldn't control what was happening to her.
“You smell so good”.He murmured.
She smiled pleased he acknowledged her.
“Yea, I always do”.
With a slow, delicate rhythm he licked her, skimming across her velvety interior until she was a quivering mass of nerves ready to fly apart at the slightest flick of his tongue.
Only when the pleasure was unbearable, only when she was burning up and on the brink of release, did he stop.
“Don't!”.
“Don't what?”. he murmured.
“Don't stop”.
“Who is stopping?
Easing his body over hers, he thrust deeply inside her. Arching to meet that one for
