Ember's hand shook ever so slightly as she placed it on Evian's chest. Tracing out nicely protruding pecs with her finger and only pulling away from their kiss to peck his chest after which- on a whim driving purely by the lust running through her body at the moment, she stretched out her tongue and licked his skin.
Despite enjoying the smooth texture mixed incredibly perfectly with the sinus of muscle underneath, Ember was a little too preoccupied to place what exactly Evian tasted like. What she did know, or at least realized almost instantaneously was that it was a taste she wanted more of.
The hand whose finger she had been using to trace his pecs grabbed the opening of his shirt and her other hand joined and grabbed the other side... Together, they pulled the shirt open and Ember started running her tongue all over every piece of skin she could reach.
