บท 68: Chapter Sixty-Seven: Cheers To Faith

I don't have a chance to respond before I feel his wet tongue lap my juices from bottom to clitoris, sending a wild tremor through my body. "Oh my," I gasp, shocked at how good that felt. He does it again, and I try to squeeze my legs together to ease the pressure, but his head restricts me. His tongue circles the nub of my clitoris, making my eyes roll back into my head. My fingers grip handfuls of the sheets as pleasure invades my body. Anthony hums as he changes up the movements of his tongue, this time opting to flick gently from left to right, circling around, then right to left, the combination pushing me to the edge.

My climax is loud and long, and Anthony doesn't remove his head as I convulse, instead continues lapping up all the juices that erupted. My vision is painted with stars as I go limp in the bed, having had all my energy sucked out of me.