Adaline Bowman

The more relaxed she was, the easier her noises came, the easier it was for Krem to relax into what he was doing to her. For a while, he kept it strictly his mouth, lips and tongue busy against her, teasing at her clip, across the slip folds of her before dipping his tongue into her wet heat. But that was progressively becoming too little for him; he wanted to hear the noises she made as she was driven more and more wild, the sounds on the edges of desire, all the noises she made when she came.