Maddie’s Point of View
“Stop biting your lips and start inhaling. I shall not tolerate your silence as we indulge in the night," he declared as he closed the gap between his face and my most intimate area.
A tremor coursed through me as his tongue grazed my delicate folds. With each flick and swirl, he delved deeper into my core. I grasped at his hair, while he firmly grasped my legs, rendering me immobile. He devoured me with an insatiable hunger.
My sanity slipped away, consumed by the intoxicating sensations as he expertly explored my depths.
"You tremble so intensely within, as if you are possessed," he murmured, his tongue never ceasing its tantalizing dance.
"Please, please don't speak while you're twisting it," I pleaded, hiding my face in response to my own request. His breath
