"Ignoring his whispering instincts, Hugo bent over Leah's nude body and spread her legs wide with avid hands. He kissed the inside of her knee and traced curlicues of desire up to her wedge of blonde fluff with his eager tongue. She woke and roused a little. Plump hands attempted to cover herself, but he held them away and soothed her modesty with an immodest kiss.
Her petals were wet and her lower lips were dripping. He parted her with his fingers and lapped up her sweetness. Her fingers drove into his hair and gripped hard. Her breathing turned to panting as his tongue rekindled his ardent girl's desires. He had to hold her thighs still as she threatened to buck his lips off her delicious garden.
He found her own priceless pearl, a hard and straining nub in the midst of her swollen petals."
Dragon's Treasure -- Isadora Montrose
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