I spread her legs wider with both hands, palms sliding firm along the soft insides of her thighs until her knees were pressed open against the mattress. Carmen's breath stuttered the moment the cooler air touched her. She was already glistening, the soft folds swollen and flushed a deeper pink than before, a thin trail of wetness still clinging to the crease of her thigh from how hard she had come on my fingers.
I lowered my head without warning.
The first long, flat stroke of my tongue dragged from the bottom of her entrance all the way up through her slit and over the swollen pearl of her clit. Carmen's entire body jerked.
"Hannnn—!"
