The first lick was slow and flat, dragging from my clit all the way back. I gasped. His tongue was hot and wet and he didn’t hold back. He licked me again, firmer this time, then sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. The sound was obscene—wet and filthy. I could hear him breathing hard through his nose as he ate me.

Erik settled at the arm of the couch right in front of me. He was still completely hard, his cock thick and flushed dark, the head shiny with pre-cum. He gripped my chin with one strong hand, tilting my face up toward him...