Betty
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The smile on his face widened for a moment I feared his lips were going to tear.
He lowered his head, my heart thumping louder and louder.
When his lips were in line with my n*****s he stuck out his tongue and licked across my bud.
Fuck it felt so nice. His tongue was warmer and wetter than I had expected it to be.
He didn’t again, adding more pressure as he dragged his tongue, my n*****s flattening beneath their weight.
A gasp tore from my throat, and it was like I had been catapulted to cloud nine.
He stared up at me, his lips curling into that soft smile. Like he was enjoying how I tried to fight it but lost.
He continued, flicking his tongue across my n*****s and clamping his lips around them that were so hard it almost hurt. He sucked on it, twirling with his ton
