“You sure? We don’t have to, you know.” His smile was hungry again as he contemplated her flushed body. “I’m happy to use my fingers again… I know you enjoyed that.”
“I just – I’ve never really relaxed enough to… to enjoy it.” She blushed, wondering if she sounded like an i***t. “Maybe we can – take it slow?”
“Slow it is, baby.” He kissed her, and she was surprised to taste herself on his tongue. It was sweet, tangy, earthy, and she found the mix of him and her intoxicating. “You ready?”
She nodded, already sure that this was going to be amazing.
He kissed his way down her body, taking his time, letting her get used to his mouth and beard all over her skin. He moved lower, lower, and when he planted hot, slow kisses on her inner thighs, Iris started to tingle.
After a few seconds of t
