Chapitre 33: Warmth and Gentleness

Eve didn't know whether to keep her hands over her mouth or grab the sheet as her head thrashed from side to side.

'Why? Why is he licking me down there? Does he not feel disgusted at all?' Eve pondered to herself, her innocent eyes gawking at him with awe and disbelief.

Her mind couldn't process what was happening. But all she could feel was an overwhelming pleasure.

His mouth lingered on her aching clit for several seconds, just sucking and lapping her with his tongue.

She wanted to escape but Alaric was gripping her waist tightly, holding her in place. A shiver spread all over her body at every stroke of his tongue.

The dampening of her core intensified further when Alaric's fingers joined his tongue. His fingers traced her slit in a slow yet teasing manner while his tongue swirled around her pinkish bud.

'Aah! I can no longer take this. I feel like I'm going to explode. Something is coming out…'