Charis
Slater continued sucking hard as he rolled it between his tongue and teeth, causing the other nipple to harden under his ministrations. He circles it with his fingertip, teasing it further before switching to the other breast, giving it the same attention.
His free hand trails down my stomach, brushing against my mound as he relentlessly teases me.
Meanwhile, Rhett is still trapped between my legs, lapping and nipping at my sensitive flesh, his tongue delving deeper into my core with every thrust. He circles my nub with his tongue, making me cry out with pleasure.
His fingers slide in and out of my folds, finding my G-spot and massaging it in perfect rhythm with my tongue's movements. The room is filled with the sounds of wet kisses and moans as he brings me to the brink of ecstasy.
I am caught between two sensations – one driving me wild with pleasure and the other driving me mad with anticipation as I watched my body being worshipped by them.
