[Warning Matured Content]
She jerked a few times as she wasn't prepared for him to suddenly put his tongue on her. Her mind torn, she tightly clung to the bath tub rim with one hand and placed the other weakly on his shoulder. Waves of pleasure flooded her entire being, and she was unsure whether to pull him closer or push him away.
She took her hand off of his shoulder and placed it over her lips, trying her hardest not to moan out loud as Cyrus worked wonders on her with his hot tongue.
Cyrus, who had begun working on her tender spot, abruptly stopped and only stared at her below; it took Sage a lot of self-control not to trace her hand and pull him closer or raise her voice and tell him to continue.
She couldn't see what he wanted to do next as she was still blindfolded, but her sex throbbed, impatiently awaiting his next move.