He finally reached my p***y, but instead of licking, he began to rub. He used the pads of his fingers to circle my c**t, applying a light, fluttering pressure that made me gasp. *Rub. Rub. Rub.* It was a slow, agonizing torture.
"Oh god... *nnngh*... right there... just a little harder..."
"You like that?" he asked, his voice a gravelly purr. "You like it when I take my time?"
"Yes... *ah!*... yes, please!"
He suddenly shifted, his mouth descending. He didn't just lick; he engulfed. He sucked my c**t deep into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it with a rhythmic, pulsing intensity. *Slurp. Squelch.*
"AAAAH!" I screamed, my fingers clutching the velvet upholstery. "JULIAN! OH GOD!"
"Mmm," he moaned against my flesh, the vibration sending waves of pleasure crashing through me. "You
