Lick me

“Kiss me all over,” she said. “Start at my feet.”

She lays back and closes her eyes, she feels his mouth move up to her ankle.

Eventually, his gentle mouth moves across her back, his lips making patterns only his mind can see, his tongue touching her skin, to the top of her arse and down further, the only sound his breathing.

He kisses first the skin of her cheeks, unseeing behind the blindfold, kissing the colours of her tattoo, the pale softness, moving slowly to the centre where she feels him hesitate before his mouth trails a path between her cheeks.

—Lick me, from Domme Chronicles: Erotic tales of love, passion, & domination