Chapter Twenty-One
Mallory was immediately glad that the headboard was sturdy, because Baxter had a very talented tongue, and he sure knew how to use it. Therefore she needed something to keep her upright, otherwise she’d fall over or end up squashing Baxter’s face. And it was way too pretty a face to risk that.
His enthusiasm indicated that he genuinely enjoyed going down on a woman, rather than just doing it out of politeness, habit or pressure. He danced his tongue in her swollen folds, licking up her juices as he teased and titillated her. After a while, he shifted his attention to her c**t, gently sucking on it at first, then gradually upping the pressure as the tiny bud grew and throbbed.
Breathing heavily, she let her head loll back and her eyes flutter closed as pleasure began t
