““You had your chance to explore every bit of me. Now it's my turn." And explore he did. Most thoroughly. He ran his tongue- just lightly- over every flushed, dewy petal of her sex. Down one side, up the other... until he centered on that swollen bud at the crest. Again, teasing lightly. Just lightly. Until her breath went ragged and she arched her hips, digging her heel into his back to pull him close. 'Yes. That's it. Hold me close and tight. Claim me. Make me a slave to your pleasure.””
