Elysia lay there, her body limp with pleasure.
She felt Malvoria moving, but she barely noticed, the haze of her orgasm still clouding her thoughts.
Until—
Her pussy was enveloped in warmth.
Elysia's eyes snapped open, her thighs automatically spreading wider as Malvoria began to lick her. Malvoria's tongue flicked over her clit, slow, tantalizing circles that sent shivers through her.
Elysia watched in rapt fascination as Malvoria worked her over. The way her tongue danced over Elysia's swollen clit, the way her lips pressed against her wet cunt.
It was perfect.
Elysia sighed, her hands sliding into Malvoria's hair, tugging gently at the red strands.
Malvoria looked up, her grey eyes meeting Elysia's gaze.
Elysia shivered, her body clenching.
Malvoria hummed.
And then—
Her mouth pressed back down, her tongue circling Elysia's clit with slow determination.
