Manuel tried to calm himself when he felt her hit his hips and arch into his mouth. She was wet and hot, and she was exploding in a wave of orgasms with moans and screams of sheer pleasure.
It was enough to drive any man crazy.
Relentlessly, he continued to sink his tongue, not wanting her to stop. His insides were so wet and the taste ... by all the gods, it was unlike anything he's ever had. It was sweet and musky, and something else she couldn't identify, something else, she knew, that she could only describe as one thing ... Carmen's.
I would gladly try it over and over again.
His voice was growing weak, probably due to the loud ringing in his ears. It couldn't be helped. He just grew hungrier, needier.
She was so receptive ... So damn sensitive.
- Manuel- She threw her head back
