My eyes shut, my heart racing, feeling his wet tongue tiptoe across my nipples and then trail downwards, leaving a warm dampness in its wake. I could feel the heat of his breaths and felt each lick as if I was the one doing the licking. My body quivered with pleasure as he skillfully explored and explored until I was a puddled of breathless satisfaction, my skin drenched with sweat and my pillow wet from my wanton cries.