Grace
I had never in my life seen anything so hot.
His lips wrapped around those same fingers he’d just used to wreck me, and he sucked unhurriedly, like he had all the time in the world. His tongue slipped between them, like he was tasting the very best part of me.
When he finally pulled them out of his mouth, he dragged his tongue across his bottom lip to catch the last of it. Then came the low rasp of his voice, darker than anything I’d heard tonight.
“Sweet.”
My knees buckled. I barely managed to keep my thighs from clenching on instinct like they could hide how ruined I already was.
He was calm. I was absolutely not.
I bit my lip hard. God, I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to taste myself on his lips. That filthy, shameless thought crashed through my mind without warning. And w
