Lana woke up to the delicious feel of Tony's lips trailing down her thighs, his shirt hiked up to her waist. His hands were sliding over bare skin from her thighs to her navel and then back down again.
“Can I taste you?” he asked, lips moving against her abdomen, in a groggy yet highly aroused voice.
Lana nodded and then practically hollered in pleasure when he swirled his tongue around her clit before sucking the sensitive nub. Then he was lapping her up down there, like he couldn’t get enough of her. When she finally came, she felt his lips smile into her inner thigh, giving the sensitive skin one last nip.
“I think I’ve found my favorite breakfast,” Tony grinned up wickedly at her from between her legs.
Lana simply shimmied against him, feeling his hardened length against her thi
