Page 87 of Sombra
Hell no, I don’t want out. I want in. I want him in me.
Tavo caresses my back, exploring, lickingand kissing his way down my body. Taking his time. I feel he’s watching me and paying attention to the flickers of my body, because when I like something, he stays.
“While dinner was wonderful, you taste better,” he murmurs.
I’ve never felt more attended to. His fingers are light but have an intentional pressure. He’s feeling his way down my body, around, getting to know it better.As he makes his way down my spine and across my back with his mouth, he spreads my cheeks and licks the part of me that no one ever has.
And fuck, it feels good. Intimate. Amazing. He swirls his tongue around and I writhe. I don’t know if I should be embarrassed or not, but I’m loving it. His tongue moves down until he’s kneeling with his face between my thighs, licking my newly bare bits.The tension builds. The feeling gets better and better.
I lean into his face. I’m getting into it. I’m feeling the swelling between my legs, the blood rushing, the sensations heightening—
And he pulls away.
