They stepped out of the tub, their bodies slick with water. Thea sat on the wide, cool edge of the bathtub, her legs spread wide. Qin Wei knelt on the bathmat before her, the water dripping from his hair onto her thighs.
He leaned in and without warning, his tongue was on her clit. He licked a long, slow stripe up her slit.
"Ah!" Thea gasped, her hips jerking forward.
He did it again, then again, his tongue exploring every fold. He wrapped his lips around her sensitive nub and sucked, hard.
"Icarus! Yes!" she cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the tub.
He sucked her clit relentlessly, his tongue flicking against it in rapid, firm strokes. Her moans grew louder, more desperate. He could feel her legs trembling against his shoulders.
"Please... please don't stop," she begged.
