Islinda woke up with a moan on her lips, jolting upright at the wild sensation between her legs. Only for her eyes to widen to the size of the moon when she saw Eli between her thighs and he was eating her out. By the gods, what was going on here?
Before her brain sluggish from sleep could catch up with the happening, Eli already pressed a hand on her stomach, pushing her back to the bed. Her heart began to race, anticipation filling her up. Eli licked between her folds and she bit back a gasp. Oh no, he was about to destroy her again like last night.
Shivers ran down her spine as he sucked on her clit and she cried out. He was moving his face against her hyper-simulated, sensitive p*ssy. Had anyone told Islinda this was how Eli intended to make her morning, she would never have believed it.
