Klaus's lips pressed firmly against her nipple, and Emily couldn't help but reach for him in return; she longed to tear off his shirt too.
But he stepped back, kneeling instead between her legs.
Their eyes locked, and Klaus placed his hands on each of her knees. As his warm palm rested on her knee, Emily felt a tingling sensation start in her knee and travel throughout her body.
He gently spread her legs wide apart, never taking his gaze off her as he peered into the intimate space between them.
He stuck out his tongue and licked her tender flesh, slowly moving his head from bottom to top, letting the tip of his tongue glide gently over her sensitive peak.
He repeated this action over and over again, and Emily kept letting out a moan of pleasure.
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