<div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/7315/i/2016/179/9/0/mechanical_mage_by_isis_blue_fire_3_by_isisbluefire-da81o13.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong>Felice</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290166.msg14258283#msg14258283)</div></div>Felice opened her mouth to protest, but, before she even draw breath, Gerdi's mouth found her sensitive nub and everything else seemed to melt away. The heroine whimpered, forming random, animal noises in the back of her throat as that marvellous tongue seemed to erode any meaningful thoughts or ideas before they fully formed. She drifted, eyes closed and just basking in the sensation. Already Felice could feel her body relaxing into the moment, pleasure building inexorably with every tender sweep.<br/><br/>Even when Gerdi moved away from the tinkerer's sensitised clit, she didn't completely come back to herself. Not until those wickedly sharp teeth tightened and jerked Felice back to the here and now. But, once again, Gerdi's tongue was there ready, and it simply scoured away anything the young redhead might have said.<br/><br/>"Oh Gods," she gasped, as the pleasure that had risen so suddenly abruptly seemed to plateau. "Please, Gerdi. Don't stop, don't slow, don't... please... please Gerdi..."<br/><br/>The girl's touch was still delightful, but now, each feather-light caress also became maddening. Felice had been so close, so much sexual tension knotted into the burning heat clutching at the base of her spine. But now she lingered... Gerdi's tongue keeping the helpless girl at a simmer when she truly wanted... no<em>needed</em>... to boil!<br/><br/>"Please..." she whined, "Gerdi, please, I need to cum... please... please..."<br/>