[ It wouldn't help her blossoming reputation as a lush, but hey, results were results. But even if the wine had gotten this all rolling for them, Chariot's own passion and desire for Fang was what backed it all up, drawn out by the heady spices.
Fang's musk was overwhelming her senses at that point, and her attempts at slowing down were largely lost. She lavished Fang with her tongue, tasting her fully, humming against her. Entrance, clit, she could hardly keep herself focused on any one point of her. She wanted all of it. Wanted to feel more of those reactions from Fang.
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Fang's musk was overwhelming her senses at that point, and her attempts at slowing down were largely lost. She lavished Fang with her tongue, tasting her fully, humming against her. Entrance, clit, she could hardly keep herself focused on any one point of her. She wanted all of it. Wanted to feel more of those reactions from Fang.
It was all going to her head. ]