Tenna who notices you melt in his hands when he uses his tongue on you--for anything. You get so warm and loose just from him licking your neck. You always moan when he swirls his tongue deep into your throat, tears springing to your eyes as you nearly choke on it. You finish over and over when he laps his tongue against your dripping entrance, shaking and trembling, thighs squeezing his head.
And he can't get enough, lost in both your taste and your sounds. He loves the feel of your under his tongue, squirming and small, he's addicted to the affect he has on you. And he loves when you relax for him, mouth and body loose and willing, all from a few gentle swipes of his tongue.








