Chapitre 35: Pleasure and Problem?

David licked, sucking and lapping at her most intimate place, a possession she had only ever entrusted to the lady who waxed her. It felt exquisite, and she never wanted David to stop. 

"Ahhh, David. Yeahhh, that feels so good," Carissa whispered hoarsely. As she gasped for breath, he teased her clit and lightly nibbled on it. She gripped his head and pulled at his hair, alternating between gently scratching his scalp and tugging at his locks as he pleasured her. Unable to resist, she lifted her hips slightly to give him better access, reveling in the way his tongue eagerly lapped and suckled at her wet and throbbing core. Her hands and writhing movements drove David wild, and he devoured her with fervor, unable to contain his desire for her.