
"I want to make you come on my tongue over and over, until you can't stand. You deserve to be worshipped like this. I’m not stopping until you scream my name."
With that, he dove back in, his tongue swirling over your clit as he sucked you harder, his mouth relentless. You moaned louder, your fingers tugging at his hair as your body arched off the wall, pleasure crashing through you with every filthy stroke of his tongue.




















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