Aldara let her head fall back against the pillows. This was what she'd been yearning for. Somehow she'd known, just known, that his touch was going to be unlike anything she'd ever felt before. No man had ever touched her like this. She wasn't sure how she knew that but she did. There was no one she was betraying by being with Marc and she'd be betraying herself if she wasted this opportunity.
She fisted her hands in the sheet and moaned as his tongue stabbed into her pussy. The small invasion was hot and welcome but it wasn't enough. She flexed her hips, trying to draw him closer, take the touch deeper. His tongue was slightly raspy, like a cat's and the friction was incredibly erotic. Finally, he pulled his mouth away and tested her opening with one long finger.