Novel & Cerita Trembling Tongue

I shake, and slowly he redraws his tongue. "Come." A shuddering shock shakes me over, and liquid spills down my thigh. My chest is heaving in and out. I'm struggling hard to catch my breath.

''So ready for me, aren't you? ''Yes'' I breathed, hardly able to form any words as my legs began to tremble with excitement. He parted my folds and brought his mouth to my sex. I shut my eyes as his tongue slowly swirled out, causing me to arch my back and grip the edges of the desk. Oh my... I moaned when I felt his tongue against my clit, flicking it. I squeezed my eyes shut as he sucked my clit into mouth, teasing it with his tongue skillfully. I was moaning, squirming and writhing as he continued to tease me.

I cry out louder, shaking beneath him as I cum hard on his tongue, the pleasure almost too much to handle. He groans against me as I tremble, his tongue never slowing down, lapping up every drop of my release. He fucks me with his tongue until I’m a shaking mess, completely spent, too exhausted to move. Only then does he pull back, leaving me a trembling wreck on the bed, my body still twitching from aftershocks.

My body trembled under his relentless touch, his mouth working against me with a maddening rhythm. Shraf didn't stop. His tongue moved faster, teasingly dragging over clit and my pussy in a way that made me want to scream. His dark, lustful gaze flicked up toward me, a gleam of wicked amusement in his eyes. "What's unfair, my love?" he asked, his voice rough, muffled by his actions, yet still dripping with that infuriating confidence. His tongue continued its relentless torment, pushing in and out of my vagina, each flick sending shockwaves through my body that left me teetering on the edge of control. "You're... using my body... against me," I gasped, trying to hold back the moan that threa

His lips trailed hot and wet along my skin, tongue flicking and nipping, sucking at the sensitive point, sending sharp, electrifying shivers cascading down my spine. Neven’s tongue darted over my clit, flicking and circling while his fingers curled and pressed inside me, thrusting with urgent rhythm, drawing gasps and shivers from deep in my chest. Every slide of his tongue, every curling press of his fingers, made my thighs tremble and hips writhe, my body trembling under the delicious torment.

I moaned around him and the vibration made his thighs tremble on either side of my head. My eyes watered, tears gathering at the corners and spilling over. I could barely breathe through my nose, every inhale scented with his musk, his skin, the faint salt of pre-cum coating my tongue. I tried to swirl my tongue along the underside the way he liked, pressing flat against the thick vein that pulsed there, flicking the sensitive frenulum on every retreat. He hissed, fingers tightening in my hair guiding me exactly where he wanted.

Then his mouth is there—no teasing, no warning. Tongue flat and hot, he licks a long, slow stripe from my entrance to my clit. My hips jerk. A broken cry spills out before I can stop it. He does it again. And again. Lapping like he’s starving. When he finally circles my clit with the tip of his tongue my thighs start shaking around his head. “Does he know how you tremble?” he growls against me. The vibration makes my thighs shake. “How does your whole body shake when you’re close?”

I scream. Yet, he continues his service. He laps at my folds and encircles his tongue on my clit. I whimper with pleasure. It feels like nothing I have felt before. His tongue is soft yet firm, moving fast and slow simultaneously. It is driving me mad with ecstasy. I can’t help but place my legs on his shoulders and pull his face closer to my heat. He rolls his tongue on every inch of me, and I feel a pressure building inside me. My legs shake as I try to hold back the climax that’s coming for me. My body starts to spasm as my insides tighten and squeeze around his tongue. Then it happens. My whole body trembles as a wave of pleasure surges through me. It shoots through every muscle, making

My stomach twists into an unpleasant tangle. "Don't tell me it's a real human tongue? And I am going to eat it?" my lips trembled, studying the small muscular organ inside the sealed container. Instead of pink, it was bluish and scaly in the middle. I almost screamed when I saw the shape start to twist, making little contortions of its own. "But...But..." I stammered, "it's alive." "It's a siren's tongue," he said coldly, “and yes, you will eat it.”

BLADE pulled her tongue out and put a tongue clamp on it, then connected that to her nipple clamps. If she pulls back her tongue, she will pull the clamps that are on her nipples. She let out soft whimpers, and she can feel the cold air drying the tip of her tongue while she drools uncontrollably. He grins at her and stares at her soul with a darkened gaze. Her heart started pounding strongly and could sense he was thinking of doing something menacing, but unsure what it was. Suddenly, he flicked her forehead. Startled, she subconsciously retreated her tongue.