Gabriella’s POV
This man, this man, is going to be the death of me. His tongue is so fucken talented.
I was trembling and groaning. He licked me clean. I was taken aback and felt sensations I had never felt before. He drove his tongue in and out. My legs became jelly-like.
"Javier, what is going on?" I yelled.
" Relax, my fox. Relax. I've got you. "
I felt ashamed of what I was going to say, but I said it anyway. “I've never done anything like this before."
"I know," he said, "but don't worry; I'll be gentle. Now lie down. I did as he said.
He started to trail slow wet kisses from my neck to my chest, placing a nipple in his mouth and suckling it greedily. I let out a soft moan, but in truth, I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but it was my first time, and I have no idea how to respond when someone is devouring my boobs like that.
"I don't want you to control yourself, Gabriella. Never be afraid to be yourself while you're with me, my fox. I want you to groan loudly. You can't stop moaning. Allow yourself to moan loudly. Tell me to take you. If necessary, yell my name. You have complete freedom to do anything you choose to. I don't want you to be timid around me, my fox, and I especially don't want you to be shy when you want to do all of that. Do you get it? " I agreed with a nod.
He then walked down to my sex, licked me clean, inserted his tongue into my entrance, slipped it in, and began pushing in and out. I was wet again, but this time I felt like a jelly with no control. I was going insane. I arched back, but he pressed me down.
"Let it all out my fox." Fuck his voice.
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