Clara almost could not take him teasing her with his tounge. Her body shook from the pleasure and she was so close to coming from the little things he had been doing to her. When he lifted her up a little to his mouth she bit her lip and cryed out in pleasure when his tounge slid into her. In this form it was so much longer and he had so much more control of its movment. He was just about driving her completely mad with pleasure and she could not help her hand going into his hair. Her grip was light and even with she tightened her grip a little it did not hurt him. In fact in only seemed to egg him on to pleasure her furthur.<br/><br/>She could feel the pleasure building inside of her like last time and her eyes were almost closed as moaned. She mumered praises under her breath on how good he was at this and how good this felt. Then his tougne went over a certain spot inside her that made her grip tighten in his hair and her to cry out as she came. Her body shuddered and twitched as little shocks of pleasure ran though her. She habn't known that there was a spot inside her that when he pressed on it she came so hard.