[Day 3] Eating out Maria for Breakfast [Maria's POV]

"Let me repay the favor," Roy suggests.

"Um, we should be getting to breakfast..." you reply bashfully, despite feeling a rush of desire and excitement at the prospect of what he's suggesting.

"It'll be quick, I promise," he reassures you, his gaze warm and inviting.

"Okay," you agree, meeting his gaze with a mix of nerves and anticipation. It's your first time, and you can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in your stomach. "What should I do? I've never done this before either..."

"Let's switch spots," he suggests, guiding you to sit on the table this time.

You switch positions, feeling a rush of nervous energy as Roy kneels between your thighs.

"Spread your legs for me," he instructs softly, his touch gentle and reassuring.

You slowly part your legs, offering Roy a clear view to your pink, puckered entrance.

"Your pussy is beautiful, Maria," Roy compliments you, his words causing a warm blush to bloom on your cheeks.

You feel a mix of embarrassment and excitement at the intimate moment, but his genuine praise helps ease some of your self-consciousness.

You bite your lower lip, trying to stifle the moans escaping your lips as his warm breath tickles your folds. "I'm going to start," he states.

Slowly but surely, Roy's tongue makes contact with your sensitive flesh - tracing circles around your entrance before delving deeper inside. The sensation is both foreign and exhilarating, causing you to arch your back and let out a soft moan.

This feels... incredible. You've never experienced anything like this before. You lean forward slightly, offering more of yourself to Roy's eager exploration.

"Ohhhh...Roy... that feels so good... don't stop... please..." Your voice trembles with excitement as you beg him not to stop ravaging your most intimate parts. You grab his head and your hips buck forward instinctively seeking more contact with his eager mouth.

Moaning loudly now, you throw your head back and arch your spine, offering yourself fully to Roy's talented tongue. You runs your fingers through his hair, urging him to delve deeper into your folds, seeking out every hidden nerve endings she can find.

With each stroke of his tongue, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh, Roy... I can't take much more of this... I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum so hard for you..." Your words become incoherent as you lose control, your orgasm engulfing you in a tidal wave of pure pleasure. Your inner walls clench around nothing, milking Roy's tongue for all its worth.

Coming down from the intensity of your climax, you sink back onto the examination table, your chest rising and falling with each breath, a flush of satisfaction coloring your cheeks.

Roy gazes at you with a playful sparkle in his eyes, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"How was that for you?" he inquires, his voice soft and curious as he meets your gaze.

"It was amazing..." you reply, a shy smile gracing your features, your heart still racing from the shared moment of intimacy.

In that moment, you can't help but feel a wave of appreciation for the man in front of you and the way he makes you feel every time you're together. The way he sees you, the way he touches you – it all ignites a fire within you, a longing for more of his presence and his gentle affections.

Author's Note: I tried changing up the POV for this scene this time. I don't think I'll do this often but still let me know your thoughts on if you liked it or not.