Mia's breath caught when his mouth finally descended lower, bypassing the teasing kisses on her thighs. His lips pressed firmly against her heat, tongue parting her folds in a slow, deliberate stroke.
"hahh…. Wait~!"
She cried out, her back arching against the restraints, the cuffs rattling against the frame as if her body couldn't handle the surge.
'He's really… he's really licking me…' Her mind spiraled, every ounce of shame drowned out by the molten wave of pleasure coursing through her. 'It's too much… it feels too good… I can't…'
Yohan groaned against her, savoring the taste as his tongue flicked against her clit, circling it with expert precision.
He drew another desperate moan from her, his hands gripping her thighs to hold her open.
She tried to twist, to close her legs from the intensity, but bound and pinned as she was, she had no escape. The helplessness only made her pulse harder, her body thrumming with lust.
