Oh, my—Oh . . . Theo,” Savannah panted, her breathless voice music to his ears.
“That’s so—Damn!” she cried, her hands tangling in his hair, her body trembling under his touch.
“It’s fast. I can’t—”
She gasped as he scraped his teeth over her c**t, gentle but with just enough pressure to send her spiraling.
“Yes, you can,” Theo murmured, his voice a gravelly rumble filled with confidence. His tone wasn’t just a reassurance—it was a promise. He licked her again, his tongue moving in a slow, deliberate circle before flicking against her most sensitive spot.
Savannah screamed, her body arching off the bed as pleasure overtook her. The sound of her release filled the room, raw and unrestrained. It was the sweetest music he had ever heard, and it sent a jolt of primal satisfaction through
