Chapter 224

*DANICA* The gentle, insistent stroking of his tongue stirred me deep inside. There was a mounting pressure, a hard knot that got swollen and swollen like ripening fruit until it burst into rich, juicy plumpness. I was wet and slippery inside and out and gasping for air like a swimmer surfacing. “More,” I beg. “Ahh. I’m almost there.” He gave it to me, swirling his tongue around my clit like he was sucking up the last drops of berry syrup from his morning pancakes. Fireworks exploded behind my closed eyelids. The cosmos flashes past and the rich abundance of earth filled my senses. I heard myself crying out and it sounded far away. I was someplace...other. When I came down from my high, breathing hard, sweat ripe fruit  cooling in the chill air, Lorenzo pulled me to the edge of the table so he could position himself in front of me. He paused here and there on the way to eat a missed piece of peach or morsel of melon. Finally he faced me, holding my hips. “You taste so good,” he murmur