It feels so good. Why does this feel so good?
How can something feel so incredibly good? I never want it to end. The way his tongue flicks between his gentle yet rough strokes drives me wild. I wrap my legs tightly around his godlike frame, pulling him closer—closer than I thought possible. He suddenly stops his assault just to stare at me.
The primal look in his eyes steals my breath away. Those blazing, sun-kissed eyes send heat waves straight through me, igniting something deep within my soul. One thing is for certain and two things are for sure: I am about to discover every pleasure-filled sensation my mate can offer in just a few moments.
A part of me is anxious. I crave this—no, I need this. Yet, my anxiousness for him isn't a secret at all; I can’t hide it. I can't deny what’s bu
