SERAPHINA'S POINT OF VIEW.

He doesn’t lick me. He eats me. His tongue goes in and out of my pussy with such savagery, his groans and moans, as his fingers dig into my thighs, as well as his hands pushing my pussy further into his face, even though there’s literally no space between us, have me flicking my nipples, as I scream while grinding against his face. 

My legs are wrapped around his head with such tightness, I should be surprised he hasn’t come up for air yet. He ...