He knew her body so well.
Spreading her legs and kissing her softly up and down the inside of her thighs elicited moans of pleasure. Teasing her smooth, bare mound with his tongue caused her hips to lift as if begging for attention.
He gave her what she wanted—what she needed. Swirling his tongue, he licked and sucked her sweet, tender nub. She gasped as a finger slid between her pink folds.
Sensing her climax was near, he took her up to and over the edge again and again.
Yes, he knew what made her sigh, moan, and purr.
