Sofía hadn’t expected much foreplay when she’d arrived at the house to find Bash waiting for her just as he’d promised, but she would never turn down the chance to experience his talented mouth on her. She leant back, steadying herself on her forearms even as her fingers clutched at the edge of the island. Her breathing quickened under his attention and she murmured encouragement to him in Spanish between gasps as he sucked and licked her into her own state of desperation. In their time together Sofía had come to accept that she was not quiet, especially close to orgasm.
The encouragement turned to pleading; even though Bash was far from fluent there was no mistaking the neediness in her words.
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