Chapter 140

• My thighs tremble violently as I push back against him, breathless gasps escaping my lips. His tongue works me with desperate precision, each movement igniting sparks of pleasure that coil tight in my belly. The moment his fingers drift upward from my thigh, brushing lightly over my slick folds before settling on my clit, I choke on a moan. He presses down on that sensitive bundle of nerves with practiced confidence, rubbing quick, deliberate circles that steal the strength from my legs.
• The vibrations of his low moans send a rush through me, and I can’t help the way I grind against his face, hips rolling in search of more. My head knocks back against the wall, the slight sting grounding me as the tension in my core begins to spiral out of control.
• Just as I near the edge, he pulls away.