EMBER’S POV
I don’t even get a chance to answer.
He shoves my thighs apart and buries his face between my legs like a man who’s been starving for years.
The first lick is slow and filthy, dragging from my entrance all the way up to my swollen c**t.
Then he groans against me like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted and doubles down — tongue working my c**t in tight, relentless circles while two thick fingers push inside me and curl hard.
I arch off the bed with a broken cry.
He doesn’t f*****g stop.
He eats me like he’s trying to ruin me. Tongue and fingers moving in perfect, devastating rhythm — sucking on my c**t, f*****g me with his fingers, growling against my cunt every time I clench around him.
When the first orgasm hits, it’s violent.
My thighs clamp around his head, and I c
