Shuddering as he blew a breath over her sex, Lhurriel bit back a muted plea as her toes curled, then whimpered when his tongue licked its slow way along her core. The hand she clutched at her chest pressed more tightly against her body; the hand in the sheets twisted tightly as she tensed and tried to relax at turns. She held her breath when his tongue pressed against her clit; even though Lhurriel gasped and whispered pleas, she couldn't squirm away. Her hips moved gently against the pillow beneath her, and the back of her heels pressed against Amron's back as she tried to press him closer.<br/><br/>And then she jerked as his tongue flicked over her - several times, dozens of times - and cried out softly as he pressed kisses against her heated sex. "O-oh...<em>gods!</em>" She pleaded, trying to press against him. "It's so hot..." Lhurriel whimpered, squirming in his arms, trying to pull away from the constant intense jolts of pleasure.