[Vereena]
Callum works his tongue down there in wonders. Bringing down a familiar sensation so that it flittered directly under my skin, yet at the same time it burns peculiarly. My hips rolled, meeting each tongue thrusting deeper, swirling, nipping, flicking so hard and fast that I could barely follow. I believed that physical contact could bring about a great deal of satisfaction, but oh, was I wrong. This sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced before.
"You're so sweet, caileag," he growled, and the vibration of his words sent more pleasure, making me gasp in delight.
I don't know I could be sweet down there, was it not disgusting?
