Pleasure exploded through Krac as he pressed his lips against the small nub he discovered made her say and do wild things. He ran his tongue over it, moaning as sweet ambrosia touched his lips. He slid his hands up under her thighs and lifted her legs up over his shoulders, wanting more.
“Wait!” she panted, staring up blindly at the ceiling.
“No,” he grunted, wrapping his hands around her thighs to hold her still while he continued to tease her.
“I… oh god, I… wanted… to… show you… something new,” she moaned out. “It will be so good. I promise.”
Krac reluctantly pulled back just far enough that she could feel his heated breath against her throbbing core. She could tell he was thinking. She wanted to show him that there were many ways they could make love.
“Just as good?” he demanded,
