Night Sky kept a tight grip on her hand, grounding her for the duration of her orgasm while her tongue and lips and fingers worked her through it elsewhere. Her pace was hard and fast at first, then slowed on the descent; stilling completely by the time Meryl's body sank back into the blanket below her.
With one last languid lap of her tongue, Night Sky pulled her fingers free of her and reached back to carefully grasp Meryl's leg and lower it from her shoulder so she could push herself up. The dryad's face glistened with slickness that she eagerly licked away with her tongue or swiped away with her fingers so she could suck them clean. "Mmn. You taste fucking delicious." She said, wiping her hand clean of her saliva before she smoothed it along Meryl's front and up to her cheek. "You okay, sweetness?"
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With one last languid lap of her tongue, Night Sky pulled her fingers free of her and reached back to carefully grasp Meryl's leg and lower it from her shoulder so she could push herself up. The dryad's face glistened with slickness that she eagerly licked away with her tongue or swiped away with her fingers so she could suck them clean. "Mmn. You taste fucking delicious." She said, wiping her hand clean of her saliva before she smoothed it along Meryl's front and up to her cheek. "You okay, sweetness?"