Yennefer hugged his head tightly, pulling him closer with urgency, feeling his tongue press and rub against her clit in deliberate motions before rubbing against her petals.
His tongue was warm and skilled, moving with purpose and precision, knowing exactly how to drive her wild.
Then Vritra pushed his tongue slowly into her tight wet cave, poking her folds, tasting her sweet warm juices with every movement. The flavor was uniquely hers, sweet and addictive, intoxicating him more than any drink could.
SLURP
He sucked and gulped her delicious nectar, tongue pushing deeper into her depths, exploring every inch of her insides. His movements were deliberate and controlled, savoring every moment.
But this time he didn't use intra shuffle to increase the length of his tongue. He wanted to draw this out, to make it last as long as possible, to make her beg for more.
