The feel of his tongue, playing gently over her folds and then briefly touching her clit, made her gasp sharply. He was quickly building her arousal to the point that she too ached, a hard shiver running down her spine as he continues to taste her.<br/><br/>She grips the railing of the balcony more tightly, her knuckles turning white briefly, making the effort to stay still and not rush him. Her breath was more shallow now, though still even, not quite panting.