90. I Like You.

Emmy’s pov

Goddess, is this how it is supposed to feel?

I didn’t have time to think about it because I was near my fifth orgasm. Isaac had gone from touching me with his hands to touching me with his tongue, which felt even better.

I always thought men hated to do it, but Isaac seemed to love it. The first time his tongue gave me an orgasm, he smiled so brightly, looking up at me with his face covered in my juices. I felt horrified to see that I had made his face dirty, but he seemed so happy.

I didn’t know Isaac as well as I should, but I knew he didn’t lie to me.

His tongue was lapping at my core, and he mindlinked me, asking me another question. While it was hard for me to answer truthfully, I did appreciate the effort Isaac went through to make sure I liked something.

‘Can I insert a finger?’ he asked. He didn’t stop licking me, but a finger was waiting at my entrance.

The moment I thought about something entering me, I froze. ‘Sure.’

‘Em….’

‘Maybe another time?’ I careful