Arkain quickly finds a draw back to all his licking. Azon happens to quickly ticklish. He greatly enjoys the feel of his loud laughter against his throat. Though he finds a great big T-Rex wriggle from his tickles is another thing. He finds himself caught a bit off balance and starts to dance  about trying get his footing under him. He finally manages to bump into a tree. He plops down against it letting a light sigh. Then lets out a light chuckle. Now that he's off his feet he can continue his fun. His tongue picks up where it left off its last licks. His tongue does find the tastiest spots seem to be his ticklish spots. He knows he shouldn't keep licking those spots but he can't help himself. He tips his head up and the rest of your soft belly slides into his throat.