"A low, warm feeling of bliss starts to collect inside of me. It's like my body temperature is rising with every lick of that expert tongue. But then, Dean pushes back the hood of my clit. He flicks the tip of his tongue against that tender bundle, and I can feel by body straining against its very edges. As he lavishes my clit with his tongue, I feel like I could disintegrate under the intensity of my own bliss."
Beauty & the Running Back -- Colleen Masters
(Typos are those of the author, not Uncle Walter.)