Carolina's fingers reflexively tighten in his hair as he starts in reminding her of that last night they had together and how good he was back then. It's been so long since she's done anything, since she had the time and solitude to focus on that. And even after all this time he still knows exactly how to wind her up. Her grip on his hair doesn't loosen in the slightest, though she's always careful not to pull too hard. There's not holding back her voice, the steady stream of gasps that transition into shameless moans.
God, his tongue- "York...!" She's so close, oversensitive after so long with nothing. All he needs to do is push a little more and she'll come undone. Already her back is arched off the bed, squirming as tension coils through her.
Lucky for Carolina, York has no intention of stopping, fun as it might be to tease her right at the edge. It's been too long for both of them, he's not going to deny her anything. His hand slides down her thigh to between her legs and he slips two fingers inside her, stroking firmly in sync with each swirl of his tongue. Searching for the spot that'll push her over the edge.
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God, his tongue- "York...!" She's so close, oversensitive after so long with nothing. All he needs to do is push a little more and she'll come undone. Already her back is arched off the bed, squirming as tension coils through her.
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