Art nods lightly and moans deeply. His tongue hungerly licking over your body. He forgets that he can talk to you telepathically. His mind races finding so hard to believe something like this could feels  and taste so good. Long strands of drool drips down from his maw. His tongue continues to lick about you hungerly. He pushes down some more. Your head moves all the way to the back of his maw. He starts to swallow you but he hesitates wondering how hes going to get your shoulders inside him.