CHAPTER 17

Each deliberate movement of Alvin's tongue against the delicate, sensitive part nestled between Patricia's trembling thighs sent powerful surges of electricity cascading through her entire being. That electrifying sensation didn't just tingle on her skin—it awakened something deeper, igniting every fiber of her womanhood with a fiery intensity she had never known before.

His mouth, warm and insistent, moved with a tantalizing precision, while his agile tongue, wet and eager, traced passionate, swirling patterns across the entrance of her most intimate core. Every caress was a symphony of heat and desire, drawing Patricia into a vortex of anticipation and raw, unbridled longing that made her feel both vulnerable and empowered all at once.

"Oh, Alvin," she thought breathlessly, the words barely forming in her mind as she surrendered to the pleasure he was masterfully orchestrating. The way his tongue explored her with such expert skill—it was as if he knew exactly how to play her body li