"Zarl froze, admiring Maria’s womanhood, blooming in an irresistible shiny pink, her clitoris protruding prominently. Maria moved her hands quickly to cover, but Zarl caught her hand before it managed to.
'Don’t look…' Maria whispered, blushing into a deeper shade of pink.
'I wonder how it tastes.' Zarl said playfully, then lean down, licking the skin around the pink flower. Maria moaned softly, trying to move herself away from Zarl’s burning tongue. Zarl moved closer, then began to lick the petals of Maria’s rose, forcing her to moan more audibly. The musky scent began to make Zarl slightly giddy.”