My legs quivered, and I could feel a throbbing sensation between my thighs, right where my clit was, even if it hadn't been touched. But that's the thing, I hadn't been touched so I wanted to be touched.
Right there, where the throbbing was, I needed to soothe it. I needed him to flick or rub his fingers over it, just so I could feel better just so I could calm the hotness.
Every stroke of Damar's fingers, every swirl of his tongue, and the refreshing coolness I got from him, all of it made my insides puddle in sweet goodness. It felt like I would melt, while wanting more of his affection... More of his caress.
Then, he released my lips, giving me just enough space to breathe but still brushed his lips softly over mine.
I didn't know snakes could be so sensual. He had a way of deliberately turning me on with just his lips.
"D-Damar," I called but he took that as a sign that I had recovered from the kiss and went on.
