His Beauty Her Beast
I dropped to my knees, hooking one leg over my shoulder, and buried my face between her thighs.
Her scent hit me like a drug, musky and sweet, and I licked her slit from bottom to top, flat tongue dragging over her swollen clit. Elena's fingers twisted in my hair, pulling me closer as she bucked against my mouth. "Yes, fuck, right there," she panted, her voice breaking. I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with quick, relentless strokes, then plunged two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spot that made her walls clench around me. She was soaked, dripping down my hand, her juices coating my chin as I pumped deeper, faster, matching the rhythm of my tongue.
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