Stop!
I so badly wanted to shout, but couldn't say the word out loud.
He licked my stomach and got to my navel.
The man flicked his tongue around my navel.
"Shit!" I screamed. It was too much for my body to bear.
Gods.
What sort of man is this?
Anywhere his tongue touches left desire in its wake.
I shivered at the feeling. It was heavenly.
I curled my toes and arched my back, eager to have his mouth forever on me.
If only I knew this was the exact feeling a person gets during intimacy, I would have long-lost my V card.
But here I am, a virgin, wriggling under a man who was supposed to be the enemy.
He sucked on my navel some more before he trailed his mouth down.
"Shit! Stop!" I tried to close my legs, but his body wedged between them, making it difficult for me to do so.
He licked down before his tongue flicked on my clitoris.
"Fuck!" I screamed.
His hand was still holding mine captive, so it made it difficult for me to move my hands.
