Robert's tongue, a willing servant, explores Stella's slick folds, tracing patterns that make her squirm. He focuses on her clit, flicking and sucking, as she guides his head, lost in the pleasure. Her moans echo, raw and real, a testament to her building orgasm. She hides her face, blushing at the intensity, yet craving more. His tongue, relentless, brings her to the brink, her body tensing, ready to shatter in a flood of ecstasy.