Bab 97: We are an item

"Mhmm…" She bites her lower lips and squeezes her eyes when she feels his hot tongue between her thighs. He glides his tongue over her bud, circling around it. His delicious and stubborn bride is holding herself back. He accepts this challenge gladly. 

She covers her mouth with her hand when he bites her clit, refusing to scream his name. But the wicked god is in a mood. He injects his tongue inside her hole and swipes her drenched walls. Surges of electric pleasures burn through her nerves as she feels something building up in her body. She opens her mouth wide as she arches her body. Sound of her erotic rapid breaths fills the air. Feeling like she's being executed by him, she curls her toes as the waves of pleasure spread in her body. Before she could reach the peak, he releases her. She looks at him with frustration.