Sweet mother of f**k… her bud trembles upon my first lick. Oh, this is going to be fast, I can feel it. Must do everything possible to extend this… to pull her back from the edge. Her chest heaves once again, and I break the delicious contact with her part, only to blow sensually over the trembling nub. Her legs spasm under her hands.
Oh, f**k it… she needs to come. To take the edge off, to make the next one… and the one after that… last longer. I’ll make this last all night, baby. My mouth descends again, my lips surrounding her c**t, and I suckle gently.
Ana explodes with a riled scream, a battle cry of literary proportions. So responsive, Mrs. Grey. I release her nub, but only for a moment as she descends back to earth… and then I lower my tongue tentatively to stroke her slit. Her wh
