Sophie bent down slowly and approached my face. At first she stood over a few inches from my skin. Her nose almost touched him. She smelled nice. She closed her eyes and soaked the scent of my skin. She had to feel my excitement there, too, as my cave had been excited for quite some time. Then her lips came together and kissed my left half.
Just a kiss, shy, light and fast. She did not withdraw as I expected, but repeated the kiss. The same half again, then the other. After each kiss she stroked the clit. It almost seemed to worship it. She covered him with meringues and always caressed it. I suppressed my sighs, but it was harder and harder.