She didn't know why it always seemed to surprise her that he was actually good at that. Close to very, very good. Her breath quickened and a hand found its way into his hair, wanting him as close as possible. Needing him to be, almost. She couldn't help but to moan as she felt his tongue deeper, and when he found her clit and exploited it she gasped, whispering, "Right there."
She wasn't the least bit ashamed to admit she was enjoying this, genuinely.
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