“Hold on, just...” Ayanna trailed off as a fit of laughter interrupted her. “So you taste like blueberries,” she wheezed. “And you said your... Quirk was gonna make him taste great to you. Which means it’s gotta be...” she trailed off again, coughing and laughing.“I’ll have you know that last night, his kisses tasted like the best strawberry cheesecake ever.”Somehow that made Ayanna laugh even harder. “Oh, so it’s only his cum that tastes like pistachio ice cream? And you’ve got a fuckin’ dessert. "I'm sorry I'm coming by so late, but the bar that I was at with a friend of mine is just down the street, and I figured I would drop by. I'm sorry if you were sleeping, or busy..." she looked down noticing my boxers only, hiding a half aroused snake just from her view."I was busy, but it's nothing I can't get right back into." I said as she laughed lightly and absent-mindedly licked her lips.I blushed lightly when her eyes met mine again, and I looked her up and down. Just then, Amanda stepped. She closed her eyes. "Not very long, I hope."She opened her mouth, and slid her tongue along her lips, then flashed it in quick darts.When we first met, I was impressed by her power to make me cum just by her tongue in my mouth. Not many women can do that. I fell in love with a stripper that night and I told myself I'd make her my wife some day. The memories came rushing by as our mouths joined in heated passion. We played with each other. Our hungry tongues exploded in a frenzy of. That taken care of, Emily collected her book from the counter and made her way through the study to tend to the plants in the greenhouse. Opening the sliding door, she stepped into the humid warmth and felt it close around her before she shut the door into the house. She shut her eyes and tilted back her head to enjoy the sun on her face. She inhaled the fresh earthy scents of the ferns, vines, and trees about her and knew this would be the perfect place to curl up with a good book and heal her.