Ross spread her legs wider, giving himself better access, and leaned in closer.
The tip of his tongue brushed against her, and a shiver ran down her spine.
Slowly, he traced circles around her folds, his tongue exploring her most sensitive areas with careful, deliberate attention.
Karen gasped, her back arching as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
Her fingers tangled in his hair as he lavished her with teasing licks, tasting her fully, drawing her moans louder and louder.
Each flick of his tongue, each gentle nip of his lips, made her body quake with need.
She had never felt anything so intimate, so consuming.
Her mind was spinning, her body alive with fire, and every nerve seemed to hum with electricity.
Ross continued his exploration, his mouth tracing up and down her folds, dipping and flicking with precision.
He even wrote the entire alphabet on Karen's delicious pussy using only his tongue.
