[He hums in amused agreement, but doesn't pull back, not for a second. He's settled into a rhythm, sliding his tongue in slow thrusts up his tongue, spreading her open wide, teasing over her without ever pausing to dip into her.
How long will it take her to come? Not that long, he bets. If she's half as worked up as he is-- and he doubts it's half, he really does, because his mouth is soaked right now, her taste heavy on his tongue-- it can't be long.]
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How long will it take her to come? Not that long, he bets. If she's half as worked up as he is-- and he doubts it's half, he really does, because his mouth is soaked right now, her taste heavy on his tongue-- it can't be long.]