Adea
Ethan’s mouth wrapped around me and his tongue dipped in and out of my wetness. There was nothing slow about his movements and I was speechless as his tongue took me to places only he could. His tongue swirled around my needy clit and I was quickly losing myself.
Needing more, I pressed forward, grinding my hips against his face. I threw my head back against the wall as two fingers slowly slid into me, moaning as he filled me. The sweet sensations rippled through me as his fingers continued ravaging me.
A sweet feeling of euphoria clouded my mind as he continued filling me. Moaning and panting, my nails dig into the flesh on the back of his neck. He ignores my need for more as he laps up my juices like they’re a gift from the gods. His tongue darted into me like he was dying of thirst and only a taste of me could quench it.
