“It’s okay, we’ll take it slow tonight,” Fauques said gently. Ascelot let out an audible gasp as Fauques raised her legs, resting them on either side of his shoulders. Ascelot’s face was flushed now, her eyes widened as she realized what he was about to do. He held her waist as he pressed his tongue against her. He tasted her – her musky scent enveloping his senses as her faintly salty juices filled his mouth. Fauques found himself greedy for more as he looked as Ascelot, eyes closed in pleasure, hands gripping the bedsheets. He darted his tongue into her, and went back up to give more attention to her c**t, now much more prominent with his stimulation. He raised her c******l hood slightly, and sucked on her exposed flesh underneath. Ascelot struggled to keep her voice down as she panted a
