New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 559: A kiss in an exchange for an answer [3]

Quizen’s gaze was locked onto Coco’s face , his eyes filled with intensity and desire.

His attention was fully focused on her and without breaking eye contact, Quizen’s tongue flicked forward, finding the sensitive bundle of nerves between Coco’s legs once again.

He had Coco under him for the past thirty minutes or so, just keeping her pinned as his tongue continued working.

The touch of his tongue was deliberate, precise, and filled with a clear intention to bring her pleasure and elicit reactions from her, and so far, Quizen had managed to draw two orgasms from her.

He continued to watch Coco’s face, taking every gasp, every shiver, every change in expression, and engraving them in his mind, his own satisfaction and pleasure heightened just by the mere sight of that blissful face of hers.

Coco’s body responds immediately and beautifully to the movements of his tongue, her thighs twitching involuntarily on either side of his head every now and then.

Since he has been between her legs for almost an hour now, he could feel the heat and soft flesh of her body much clearer as she practically wriggled and writhed beneath him, trying to get away from the pleasure he’s giving her.

But oh, he’s far from done— even when Coco’s breathing became ragged and erratic after two orgasms, for the mediator, it wasn’t enough.

He wants her to succumb to the pleasure, he wants her to break down from his tongue alone.

He uses his tongue to sing sweet melodies at the pub, but tonight, he wants to use it to make Coco cry out his name over and over again.

And that’s what he will do.

Quizen turned his attention away from Coco’s face and a second after, he found his gaze glued intently on her dripping core, his eyes filled with desire and determination.

His hands, that were previously resting on her hips, moved to grasp her thighs, his fingers digging into her soft flesh with a possessive grip as he concentrated on the task at hand.

He knew what she needed, and he was determined to give it to her again.

Quizen lowered his mouth to her core and he could feel her muscles tense in anticipation under his palms, her thighs trembling slightly in his firm grip.

His tongue flicked out to taste her again, the wet tip brushing against her sensitive flesh as he began to tease her, savoring her flavor and the way she responded to his touch.

He took his sweet time, his tongue tracing slow, lazy circles over and around her sensitive flesh.

"Quizen, n-no more.." Coco panted out, her eyes half-lidded and welled up with tears that he had wringed out of her with his continuous ministrations.

Instead of stopping, Quizen pressed his face further against her heat, the sensations overwhelming as he inhaled deeply, the scent of her arousal filling his senses.

"Quizen, please no—" Coco’s face flushed hot when she felt Quizen inhaled deeply, her heart pounding in her chest. "No, stop, th-that’s embarrassing..!"

Quizen ignored Coco’s plea and let his nose explore her folds, his tongue following close behind, delving into her depths with a hungry fervor. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

She knew what he was doing, and her body responded fiercely, happily— her back arching and her hands grasping helplessly at the sheets.

But despite her voicing out her embarrassment, she could do nothing to stop him, his tongue continuing to lap at her with an intensity that left her breathless and trembling.

She was sure that Quizen assured her the first time she had reached her climax that they will get down to business, that he will give her what she needed, but it has been who knows how long since those promised words.

She had lost count of how many times she has come, having her senses protrude with Quizen’s unrelenting ministrations.

Every fibre of her being felt like it was on fire, like she was being electrocuted, but Quizen continued his work, his tongue moving with ease and confidence that sent wave after wave of pleasure through her body.

One certain flick of his tongue sent her hand shot down and tangled in his hair, his name tumbling from her lips in a breathy gasp. "Quizen—"

She was close, so close, and he seemed to know it, his hand gripping her thigh and holding her in place.

Quizen didn’t waste any time, forcing his tongue to trace a path up, finding the sensitive bundle of nerves that sent jolts of pleasure through her body with every flick.

Once he reached the most sensitive part of her, he pressed his tongue flat against it before his lips sealing around that sensitive nub.

The sudden and intense sensation of Quizen’s mouth on her sent Coco over the edge, her body shaking with the force of her climax.

"Quizen!" She cried out his name, her hand shakily gripping the back of his head, her fingers tangling in his hair as the waves of pleasure crashed over her body.

Quizen’s tongue lapped at her juices urgently, his movements desperate and greedy.

He couldn’t get enough of her, as if she was the sustenance he needed for survival, his intensity and hunger were overwhelming, his desire and need for her driving him to the point of frenzy.

This intensity was taking its toll on her, and it was becoming too much to bear.

Coco gasped, her body trembling with overstimulation as she tried to push Quizen’s head away, struggling against the intense pleasure that was bordering on the brink of overwhelming.

She needed a moment, a pause to catch her breath and gather herself, but Quizen was relentless, his tongue seemingly unbothered by her efforts to push him away.

Quizen’s face was flushed, his eyes half-lidded with desire and he opened his mouth, his tongue flicking out to taste her more deeply.

Coco’s body twitched and trembled, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as a thought crossed her mind.

Is Quizen planning to keep doing this all night?