"My turn," he smiled, as he dropped his forehead to mine then gave me a long passionate deep tongue kiss that left my senses reeling.
If I thought I'd undressed him slowly, it was nothing compared to the torturous pace Flynn set when he undressed me. I wriggled and writhed on the bed as he explored every inch of my body with his hands and mouth before he finally spread my legs wide at the knees, his lustful stare ticking over my body before his fingers spread my seam wide and drew his tongue from back to front along my pussy.
"Mmmm, you taste fucking delicious," he whispered.
He lifted his head to look at me with a serious expression full of intent, while his fingers massaged my clit, "To think that this is all mine... that I'm the only one that's ever... you have no idea how much that means to me," he stated as his voice cracked with emotion.