Part 3

Damon lapped at Tara's pussy, savoring her tangy sweet juices as they coated his tongue. She moaned above him, her hips undulating with each flick and swirl of his muscle. He pushed her legs up, resting them on his shoulders as he dove deeper, pushing his tongue inside her slick hole.

"Oh fuck, Damon," she panted. "Your tongue feels so good. I'm gonna come again."

He grinned against her skin, flicking at her clit rapidly. Her body trembled, thighs clenching around his head as she ...