Aaron POV
"Don't you dare stop," Penelope breathes and the desperation in her voice snaps the last thread of my restraint.
I don't stop.
My mouth finds her again and I devour her like a man starving, my tongue working against her c**t with deliberate precision. She tastes like heaven and ruin and everything I never knew I needed.
The sounds she makes…those broken, desperate whimpers…are going to haunt me for the rest of my life, in a good way though.
Her fingers tighten in my hair and she pulls hard enough to sting.
I let out a groan but the pain only sharpens the pleasure, heightening every sensation.
I double down on her, adding pressure exactly where I know she needs it.
"Aaron…" My name comes out of her sacred lips shattered… wrecked.
"Oh god, Aaron…"
I pull back just enough
