The breath that she was holding, yet again, was let out as his tongue flicked along where she was most sensitive. Moaning, her back arched with the flicks. Her back arched a bit, wanted him to continue. She had thought about the fact that others could just walk outside and see what they were doing, but she didn't care.
Her hands that were to either side of her clutched at the blanket he had laid down, her voice uttering his name once more.