Astrid
A breathy moan escapes my lips and I throw my head back at the sweet pleasure of watching Arlo look me in the eye as he spits on my p***y and runs his tongue up my wet folds.
He is licking me in the most sensitive parts of my flesh where no other man has been before, and it feels amazing. Spreading my p***y lips open more with his fingers, he teases my swollen c**t. I swear heaven is calling my name right now and the angels are singing for me.
“That feels so good.” I whimper, fisting his dark curls. “Why didn’t you tell me how good you are at this?”
He chuckles against my skin, and the reaction sends a wave of vibrations directly to my sweet spot. “I’m good at a lot of things you don’t know about yet, mate.” He says, moving closer up the bed and laying on his back.
I sit up
