His attention is once again in between her legs. Cassandra’s breath hitches when she feels Richard’s hot tongue flatten and lick from her entrance to her clit, where he stops to suck it between his lips. He continues his sweet assault setting her off, her blood boiling in her veins and juices dripping from her core.
“Oh my God Richie! Oh God! Yes!” she nearly screams when he steps up his game and inserts one finger inside her.
“Does that hurt?” He makes sure she’s comfortable and she shakes her head no. Working his finger in and out of her slowly he keeps licking and sucking her clit and feels her muscles clenching him.
“Let go, Cassandra. Come for me!” He whispers and speeds up his movements, sucking harder on her. That makes her explode, her eyes rolling back in pleasure, her body trebling, but Richard doesn’t stop.