Those succulent soft lips slip along your belly, teasing you with their moisture. Her hands run along your thighs and guide them further apart as she goes. Your bare slit feels her breasts slide along it as she comes ever closer to the promised cunnilingus. One last push on both your thighs spreads your legs yet further, and as she lifts her head to look at your body you cannot help but feel prostrated before her on display. Your eyes wander down to the lips that have traced her path down your body. It was not intentional – they were simply the first thing to catch your eye, even though she was gazing back at you. Their fullness arouses you even more now that you have felt their touch.
“Now then,” she purrs, and then descends. You feel her tongue first. There is a gentility in the touch, as it slips slowly over you. A groan forces its way out of you, more from relaxation than pleasure. The tensions from the endless combat and always encroaching lust of the realm slip away beneath her talented touch. Your hands reach down to stroke through her hair, but Dominika bats them away. “Now now,” she purrs, her breath and voice hot over you. “Just relax. Let me.” The way her lips curve when she speaks excites you again, even as you blush at the realization you focused on them once more.