He’s already on his knees, yanking down my jeans and burying his mouth in my p***y. His tongue slides inside of me and I throw my head back to let the moans rise out like steam.
“You taste f*****g amazing,” he snarls, warmth breath tickling over my lips.
“Don’t stop,” I whisper, hardly able to get the words out. “I’m so close.”
“From this, Dani?” He slides his tongue in, out. “You’re going to come for me like this?”
He really gives it to me now. Briefly, annoyingly, all my concerns rise up in my mind for a second. I close my eyes and focus on the pleasure instead, pushing away the intrusive thoughts. He grips my thighs, tugging me toward him.
I almost collapse forward when the tip of his tongue unlocks the last barrier between me and a violent, cascading orgasm. My knees begin to shak
