Toorop smiled under her thumb before dropping a kiss to her inner thigh. The fact that she wanted to watch him at all had him hard, and so he let her legs drape over his shoulders, hands large on her hips. Parting her with the tip of his tongue, he was immediately struck by the heat of her, so that he closed his eyes, pressed forward.
It made her gasp, sending a sudden shock through her, no matter how prepared she might be for it. His tongue was soft and yet firm, a wonderfully teasing pressure. Marie was willing to let him press at his own pace, to simply enjoy this.
He wanted to encourage all those little sounds as he started a slow lick, exploring and tasting. He patted her hip with one hand as his head tipped, lips finding her clit before too long.
Marie shivered, lifting her hips toward him when he found that spot. Her eyes almost fluttered closed but she stopped them. She enjoyed watching him, whispering his name breathily, her hand taking the one on her hip.
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