CONSTANCE’S SPECIAL BELLY-DANCE TRAINING - PART 3 - BELLY WORSHIP

Description: After lavishing attention on her feet, bk’s lips slowly traveled up constance’s body, drawn to the very core of her sensuality—her belly. still flushed from the intensity of her training, her toned midsection rose and fell with soft, steady breaths. bk planted delicate kisses across her warm skin, tracing the lines of her abs with his tongue, each motion lingering just a little longer than the last. when he reached her bellybutton, he paused, teasing its rim with slow, deliberate circles of his tongue before slipping his finger inside. the sensation made her shiver. unexpected, intimate, and deeply arousing. he even added some armpit tickling as he gently penetrated her navel with slow, rhythmic motions, his other hand caressed her side, grounding her in a wave of pleasure that left her moaning softly, her body surrendering completely to his worship.