“Say ‘ahh’,” he prompts.
“Ahh.”
His hips slide forward, and the head smears across your tongue. Your mouth fills with the taste of sweet tea leaves as your lips enclose around it. You try to imitate the work of his tongue upon your clit: the circles, the lather, the wide flat strokes. You're clumsy and you know it, but as you look up at him with your wide approval-seeking eyes, you find him chewing his lip through a smile.
lil excerpt from the dryad encounter, and spot illustrations from another scene. iiiii'm still peckin' away at this thing! it is a very silly game but i think you'll all enjoy it
Motastrophe
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