Baltimore Ravens' Scenario Book.

He Eats You Out-[Steve Smith Sr]

"Come on [Y/N], I said I'm sorry, what else do you want?" You kept your lips closed, giving him the silent treatment. Steve gave you his adorable puppy dog eyes, and you turned on your side, closing your eyes. There was a few seconds of seconds of silence, and you finally began to drift off. You felt Steve's hands on your thighs, pushing you onto your back, and then him opening your legs. You felt Steve rubbing you through your underwear, you opened your eyes to see the top of his head under the covers. He moved your underwear from your body, before lowering his head over your core, licking over your slit. "Oh, shit Steve..." His digits spread your folds open, exposing your clit. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, driving you crazy.

"You taste so good, babe" he breathed. He pushed the tip of his tongue inside of you, tasting the sweetness of your walls. You spread your legs open to give him more access. The feeling of his soft plump lips was pushing you further to the edge. He pushed a finger in, moving it in rhythm with his tongue. He curled the finger so that he pressed your spot. "Steve, I'm almost there!" He moaned, thrusting his tongue faster as your hips moved against him. "Ah! I'm cumming!" you cried. Steve hurriedly licked up all the juices coming from your core. You fell back, breathing heavily. Steve leaned over you, licking his lips. "You forgive me now?" You rolled your eyes. "Fine, I forgive you."