Nora’s POV
I stared up at the ceiling of Yuna’s apartment, my back arching off the soft mattress as her mouth moved between my thighs. Soft morning light drifted through the colourful curtains, casting a warm golden glow across her bare skin as the room slowly came alive at the crack of dawn.
She had me completely spread open, one of my legs hooked over her shoulder while her tongue dragged slow, filthy circles around my c**t.
“f**k… Yuna,” I gasped, fingers twisting in her long brown hair. She hummed in response, the vibration of her lips pulsing straight through me. Two of her fingers curled deep inside my p***y, stroking my sweet spot. My breath stuttered and my toes curled up in deep pleasure. I was soaked, embarrassingly so, with my wetness coating her chin and dripping down to the
