Emily's orgasm came swiftly, hot and intense, a surge of pleasure that raced through her nerves like the rhythm of Klaus's tongue.
She leaned back against Klaus's shoulder, her muscles trembling, unable to resist the sweet allure of the pleasure. Suddenly, his mouth withdrew, and she opened her eyes to find Klaus gazing up at her with a mischievous grin.
His mouth was still close enough that she could feel his warm breath on her skin, causing her to squirm and crave his touch once more.
This only widened Klaus's grin as his hands rested firmly on Emily's thighs, pulling her close so that they were almost inseparable.
"Beg me," Klaus said.
"What?"
"Beg me to make you come again. Beg me to plunge my tongue into that sweet little mouth of yours. Beg me to suck on your tip until you scream."
