“You look even more beautiful after you come,” I husked out, licking her cum from my lips. Hands down, Everly had the best tasting pussy I’d ever tasted. I knew from the first lick I would be addicted to her taste.
Everly smiled down at me, her cheeks still flushed. “You have one wicked tongue, Mr. Sandström.”
Crawling up between her legs, I pulled her tank top up above her breasts along with her bra and licked a path from the jewel that hung between her belly button up to her right breast and swirled it around her hardened peak.
“Let me touch you,” Everly’s raspy voice nearly did me in with how husky and needy she sounded for me.