Nicole didn't last long under Ross's expert touch. His tongue moved with an almost devastating precision, teasing and stroking her until the pleasure became unbearable.
Her breath hitched, her thighs quivered, and in mere moments, she was lost to the overwhelming sensation building deep within her.
"R-Rosssssss!" she cried out, her voice echoing through the room as she shattered completely.
Her body arched off the bed, toes curling as waves of pleasure rolled through her, drowning her in euphoria.
Ross held her firmly in place, his strong hands gripping her thighs as he eagerly lapped up every last drop of her release.
The sensation of his tongue against her oversensitive skin sent shivers racing through her body, intensifying the aftermath of her climax.
The sheer devotion in the way he savored her made her stomach flutter. There was something both wicked and reverent in the way Ross touched her, as if he were worshiping her with his mouth.
