Alaric's hands held her waist to steady her. His head between her thighs felt right as though it belonged. Her heat transferred to him, making him acutely aware of her desire for him.
He extended his tongue and licked her pussy. She shuddered just from his first touch. He took her clit into his mouth and sucked while looking up at her blushing face.
She looked down at him at her pupils wide from pleasure. Sweat dripped down her breast and Alaric followed it until it reached her pussy and dropped onto him.
She moved her waist, rubbing her hole against his chin, while he sucked her clit without letting go.
Jezebel had not expected to reach this far; she still couldn't believe what she was doing, but her body was too aroused to even care about the shame of being naked in front of others and, worst of all, sitting on Alaric's face and moaning as though her life depended on it.
