Forgoing magic, his hands roughly yank at her thong, the delicate material falling to pieces with his vulgar action. He takes a moment to stare, he never thought he’d get to see her like this, let alone glistening with desire for him. He delves in, his tongue lapping at her like a starved man. She tastes divine, sweet and tart, he can’t get enough. He takes a long lick through her folds, ending in a teasing flick on her clit. She’s whimpering above him now, and he can feel her legs shaking. He doesn’t think she will be able to stay standing up for how long he wants to continue feasting on her. He picks her up and throws her down on the chaise longue, the bed simply too far away right now. 