He’s anxious but needy…

What sort of praise would she like…?😵‍💫

Yes ma’am…. He’s getting. Whine her, admiring that beautiful arch before leaning in, gently gracing those folds with a gentle kiss.

The sounds as sweet as she tastes… He can’t help but lovingly kiss her cunt, holding onto her hips as his tongue gently slips into her… swirling it tenderly, making sure to memorize every inch of her.

He tried his best, especially for her ! Gently squeezing and kneading her rough, almost like dough as his tongue would swirl within her, gently lapping at her most sensitive spots… he craves more of her taste.

Her moans were addicting… and this taste, better than even the finest, sweetest drinks served in gerudo town ! He was practically getting drunk off of her, eager to serve, and oh so eager to please…

That eager bulge of his wouldn’t quit throbbing, desperate to taste her climax as the intensity would increase. Hungrily eating her out as if she were his last meal.

Not only was her taste addicting? But her scent… call if pheromones or whatever, but it clouded his mind, made him only think of her as her work his mouth . Eager to serve, so eager to pleasure her…

He’d flinch slightly as she suddenly came… Lapping up those intense, sweet juices…hand gently stroking himself, as if to prepare for what was coming next…

😵‍💫

He’s addicted…

O-oh! Well if you insist…

He could handle her…