KATRINA’S P O V
''Please… don’t stop!'' I groaned, pressing his face harder at me. ''Please...!'' I always thought that begging for this kind of thing was beneath me, but with him, all bets were off. His tongue, his fingers, all of him was handcrafted by God. ''Travis…’’ he groaned when he heard his name from my mouth, making sure to suck my clit into his mouth deliciously. ''Don’t…'' I squeaked, when he drew away from me for a brief moment. ''Don't stop, please...!''
He went back to licking and sucking me until my legs were shaking and I had to hold onto the wall to keep from falling. My insides contracted till I was unable to keep holding on any longer, at which point I came swiftly. He guzzled down every last drop of juice that came from my orgasm and made sure to lap me up like the real man that he was.
When he finally pulled away, his mouth glistened. ''Good girl, baby…’’