“Oh my god,” she whispers. “So fucking delicious.” I lick again and crawl over her. “Come here.” With a thumb pressed to her chin, those soft lips part, and I sweep my tongue over hers. She blushes and I grin, returning to my home between her thighs, where I could live out the rest of my days with a smile on my face. I spread her open wide, licking each side and up the center, picking up every trace of her on my tongue. I don’t want to spare any of it.
