Chapter 1373 A White Witch Sacred Secret(Taboo/Incest):>Ep19

• His tongue made light contact, brushing the puckered flesh. "A Rose would smell as sweet if we called her scotch," he said. It was all he could think of; normally he was more poetic but his blood was rushing to accumulate elsewhere.
• Rose had heard variations of the "a rose..." line from "Romeo and Juliet" on a regular basis all her life, she blamed her mother Edith for naming her without the benefit of any prior relatives with the name, Edith just liked it. But now her Father's semi-lame quip brought a giggle, as she was very much on the same wavelength and both were in a heightened emotional state besides.
• After that first brush, David began a serious rimming around her circle. He was confident about her so there was no holding back, no hesitation. The texture of her muscle was, like Sam's last time, fascinating; it drew his tongue to explore more. But this time there was the added faint tantalizing sensations of the scotch, the hint of the scent plus the occasional taste to made the experience that much more.