Her lustful eyes pierced me, luring me closer to the bed. She parted her legs, revealing a glistening desire—an invitation that I accepted, eager to lavish upon her body in an agonizingly slow dance of pleasure.

My fingers drew circles across her willing opening, smearing her bittersweet juice all over her labia, ending at her swollen bud.

Moans erupted as my fingers sank into her, searching for the special spot. My tongue pressed against her clitoral area, her breath coming in desperate gasps as I skillfully flicked and teased it until she arched her back and cried out in rapture.