She brought her palm which was still glistening with the thick white liquid up to her mouth. Her tongue slipped out slowly.
Lick
Amon's eyes widened as the soft pink tip of her tongue dragged across her palm, collecting a long, sticky strand of his essence. She tasted it thoughtfully, lips parting with a quiet, wet sound.
Slurp
"Hhm~ It's bitter and salty… weird."
His shaft twitched hard at the sight, still half-hard and sensitive.
"What did you expect…" he managed, voice rough.
Scarlett smiled, eyes half-lidded. "Well… since it's yours, I didn't hate it."
She held her palm up toward him, the remaining white fluid shining under the dim lantern light.
"Tell me… should I lick it all?"
"Yes." His answer was immediate.
She obeyed without hesitation. Her tongue worked over every inch of her palm and fingers, long, deliberate strokes from her tongue that made soft, wet sounds.
Lick… slurp… mh~… mh~…
