Marcel's POV
I did not plan to touch Solana, to kiss her— not yet. Not when she had not fully recovered.
But what was I to do when her presence burned me this way? When her hands on my skin travelled deep and woke sleeping demons up? What was I to do when she looked at me with those sinfully beautiful icy eyes of hers? When those lips that were equal parts infuriating and seductive parted that way?
What was I to do?
I knelt between her legs as I parted them, the lovely scent of her arousal making me salivate. I knew that I would die if I did not get a taste.
I leaned in, burying my face between her legs. I gave her p***y one long swipe with my tongue, and her whole body shivered, as she tightly gripped my hair, her body arching and her hips bucking.
Solana tasted so good, I knew that
