"My Lord!" Tania moaned as she felt the tongue invasion spread throughout her cavity, hitting her palate in a powerful sweep, also following her teeth one by one, as if she was looking for something.
Her breathing became increasingly irregular, along with her nape that Baron Jason was holding as if he wanted to keep it upright and not stumble so that he could have more freedom to taste her and sip her sweetness to the deepest underneath.
The moan escaped from her mouth when the tongue hit the tip of her throat, giving a very intense tingling sensation, burning as if he wanted to break into something.
She started to get weak when his hands were guerrillas in many places, exploring inch by inch of her skin. Almost unfolding her dress, he couldn't control himself.
