I lowered my head again and licked through her folds a second time, letting my tongue circle her c**t with a slowness that I could feel destroying her.
She cried out, her hands dropping to fist the sheets.
I learned her quickly.
That was the thing about paying attention — it made everything else faster. I found the spots that made her breath stall, the angles that made her hips move against her will, and the exact pressure that made her stop being able to form coherent speech.
And once I had all of those, I held her open and ate her with a thoroughness that I intended to be the standard she measured everything else against for the rest of her life.
Her hips jerked hard off the bed when I pushed my tongue inside her, f*****g her with it in slow, deep strokes while my thumb worked her c
