Summer couldn’t even speak for a long moment. She laid flat on the bed, a tremor shivering her legs occasionally, and panted, eyes glazed over. She groped her fingers downward, trying to touch him, shaping the word “wow.”
Licking her out for a little longer, he finished by kissing her once more, then slowly wriggled up her body, arms framing her hips as he licked at his messy lips. Tilting his head to the side, he gazed at her expectantly, leaning to kiss her stomach.
Her hand shook a little as she brushed her fingers to his mouth. “Wh-what did you /find/? That was … that was — ” She couldn’t find a word strong enough. Her skin twitched under his mouth.