[It's tempting to go faster, but he stays gentle, stays deliberate.
The tip of his tongue glides up her slit and laps her clit in slow strokes. She's...sweet. What will Marik taste like...? Gods, what if she sat on his face while Marik took him until he couldn't sit down for days?
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The tip of his tongue glides up her slit and laps her clit in slow strokes. She's...sweet. What will Marik taste like...? Gods, what if she sat on his face while Marik took him until he couldn't sit down for days?
He could do this forever, nice and easy...
Especially if she kept making noises like that.]