Amon, on the other hand, seemed to have a plan. Delicately, he guided her, placing her hand on his own member. "Touch me while you touch yourself," he whispered, "but pay attention if I ask you to stop."
The intimate exchange of caresses between them intensified with every second, and Ariel felt elated realizing his reaction to every touch. However, suddenly, Amon asked her to stop, his breathing ragged.
"I want you now," Ariel said, consumed by desire.
Amon smiled mysteriously. "There's still something I need to do."
Before she could question, Amon skillfully moved, positioning himself between her legs. She let out a deep sigh, realizing what was about to happen. The warmth and skill of his tongue took her to heights of pleasure she never imagined. When he moaned, the vibrations struck her overwhelmingly.
He gave one last caress with his mouth, and seeing Ariel's reaction, moved closer, touching her face tenderly. "Now, you are ready."
