Leon's POV
Kali kept working on my cock like she was completely lost in the taste of it, dragging her tongue along every ridge, every vein, every sensitive line running up the shaft. She didn't let a single drop of pre-cum escape either—every time even a tiny bead formed, she scooped it up with that long, rough tongue of hers like she was terrified of letting any of it go to waste.
The sensation she was giving me was unreal. Her tongue wasn't like a human's. It was textured, warm, and just a bit rough in a way that sent sparks shooting through nerves I didn't even know existed. It was like she was poking at places inside me that had been asleep all my life and waking them up so violently that my brain could barely keep up.
Hell, I didn't even know I could feel things like this. My mind kept blanking out in waves, melting a little more every time her tongue slid around the head or pressed against the underside.
