“I sent the others home. It’s just you—” His nose grazes my slit through the silk of my thong. “And me.” His lips close over my core, coaxing a dizzying rush of blood to my c**t. “No one?” I ask dazedly. “No one. I don’t share what’s mine.” My knees spread, spurred by my need for more. I’m about to tell Z to take off my panties when I hear the rip of fabric and feel the warm caress of his breath on my bare center. I moan with anticipation, leaning back on my hands as my eyes roll up to the ceiling. I’m rewarded with languorous licks from his rough tongue. Long, seductive touches that light my body on fire. “Yes, Zeno. That feels so good.” I realize my eyes have drifted shut when cool air signals the loss of Z’s delectable mouth. I c***k my lids open to see him take a long swig of water. He
