I dragged my tongue slowly across the smooth, delicate folds of her pussy, savoring every inch of it with my tongue.
"Ah...!"
Her entire body jolted in response, a soft, trembling gasp slipping from her lips as my tongue made contact.
I felt it immediately... the way her entrance twitched under the touch, a subtle but undeniable pulse that told me just how sensitive she was.
Her body reacted instinctively and vulnerably.
And then the scent hit me. It was a raw, intoxicating, unmistakably feminine scent.
It was the smell of a woman.
There was a tangy sharpness to it, layered with a faint citrusy sweetness that clung to the air like perfume.
The moment it reached my nose, my mouth began to water.
The urge to bury myself deeper into her only intensified.
"Hnnnghhh~!"
She moaned again, the sound shaky and sweet.
The legs I held gently quivered in my grip, her thighs tightening slightly as she tried to handle the sudden waves of pleasure.
