Bianca’s lips were wet against his, her hands were tight in his hair, her feet feeling sharp as they dug into his back a little. She was breathing in shallow, quick jolts that told Nicholas he was doing a good job. So he kept going, sliding his tongue in a little deeper, gently pressing on her thigh with one hand.
“Nicholas…” she panted, shuddering on the last syllable in a way that couldn’t help but make Nicholas’s cock twitch in his pants. He started to suck on her clit, taking a deep breath through his nose as he did. In response, she pulled his head closer, as if he could get any closer to her pussy. It did end up burying his nose further in her pubic hair, though.
Nicholas kept sucking, rubbing the inside of her thigh as he went, wishing he’d undone his pants before he started this. But it was too late now, so he just kept going, sucking gently, then hard, then gently again, letting Bianca feel this for as long as he could. She was obviously super into it, so Nicholas saw no reason to rush it.