Slowly, go so slowly. Let your tongue glide into the creamy texture.
Darting and searching, A tentative swallow…….
the sweet velvety elixir gliding down your throat.
A shiver passes through your core.
It takes all the restraint you have not to greedily lap up the nectar
Delicately you graze your tongue around the outside,
catching the ichorous escaping from the mound
no longer able to hold back
pushing your tongue into scoop
deeply, satisfyingly, swallowing
a sharp sudden moan escapes your lips
damn ice cream headache