R18.
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A smile lingered on his face before he trailed kisses on her stomach. Hearing her beg sent something inside him - something he didn't recognize. His lips soon turned its attention towards her navel, swirling her tongue into her flesh. Then he yanked the fabric that covered her core. "We don't need that." His voice was deep, his hot breath sent small little vibrations inside her clitoris.
She felt her core ache, she had long forgotten the reservations that she had in this world as she threaded her hand into his white hair. Then she felt his thumb started circling, teasing her clitoris. She felt one of his fingers enter her throbbing flesh. A groan escaped her dry mouth. Seeing her arch her back and buried her head from the simple action made Mo Li smirked.
"Faster." She managed to say.