Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/
His tongue continued to work her clit, gentle, slight touches at first, licking it’s length slowly and tenderly before changing to a harder, quicker stroke, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then back to light, gentle strokes. He cycled back and forth through these motions every few seconds, not giving her time to get used to one before switching to the other. The use of his tongue coaxed a number of sounds from her mouth. Long, deep moans turning to sharp, barely audible whimpers in tandem with his changing tongue. How he loved hearing her moan, her noises like a sweet siren song. He heard her speak, her voice light and airy, yet hungry with desire.
“Please…”, she moaned “I.. I want..”
He pulled his mouth from her clit, looking up at her. Her chest rose and dropped rapidly, her breasts rising and falling, rippling as they did so. He spoke in a husky tone.
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart”, he reached his mouth in again, his tongue once more making contact with her clit. “Tell me what you need”.