HERA
I gasped, my head falling back as I felt the first touch of his mouth against me, the sensation electrifying, sending a jolt of pleasure through me that made my legs shake.
“Oh god…” I whispered, my fingers clutching the sheets, trying to anchor myself to something, anything, as his tongue moved in slow, torturous strokes.
I didn’t stand a chance against him, not like this. He was relentless, precise, his every movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
He knew exactly what he was doing. I couldn’t believe it. I never thought Atticus would be the type to worship a woman’s body like this, to give without taking, but here he was, proving me completely wrong.
He groaned against me, the sound vibrating through my core, and I cried out, my body shuddering as his tongue worke
