The Tale of Anansi(Anansi and I)

[Anansi]

He could already hear her breath hitching in her throat as she forgot to breath. It didn't phase him however, gods didn't need air and as such he had no reason for pause. Slowly his tongue delved into her folds before curling up and over her clit which was followed by a soft suckle of the tiny nub. His lips trailed slowly and softly along it before he shifted back down each slow lap following the same pattern. His fingers idly stroke along the backs of her thighs forming light slow patters quickly and intricately as one might expect a spider to before he slid a finger into her and began stroking around and then repeating those same patterns within her. his finger stroked back and forth for a while dallying at her g-spot then moving upwards and stroking along various other parts of her inner walls. Looking up to her he smirked before he began a slight but slow suckling of her clit his tongue fluttering and stroking along the tiny nub rapidly.