SWEET SPOT
He didn’t stop, working me through every aftershock until I was trembling and oversensitive.
Then he pulled his fingers out slowly and lowered his head between my thighs. I gasped as his tongue licked me clean, savoring every drop of my release. The sensation was overwhelming — warm, wet, and so intimate. I whimpered softly, fingers threading through his hair as he gently kissed and licked my sensitive pussy.
When he finally looked up at me, his lips glistening, his eyes were full of adoration.
“I love you very much, baby,” he whispered.
I smiled shyly, still catching my breath. “Love you too,” I whispered back, my voice soft and vulnerable.