Re: Garden - Ambrose and Buffy
It was all Buffy could do to cling to the vines like they were a lifeline. Her knees were weak within seconds of his tongue touching to her pussy, and she literally had to bite her lip to stop herself from crying out when his other hand found the sensitive nub between her legs.
It shouldn't have been possible to still be standing, and yet she managed as his skilled tongue and fingers brought her to see stars. The heat that was building up inside of her was painfully pleasurable, and she couldn't help but issue the smallest of whimpers before quieting herself again.