Page 148 of Toxic Temptation
Before she can respond, I drop to my knees in front of her.
“Kovan, you don’t have to?—”
“Hook your leg over my shoulder.”
“What?”
I grab her thigh and guide it over my shoulder, opening her up to me. “Hold on to something.”
“I really don’t think?—”
I press my mouth to her, and her words dissolve into a gasp.
“Oh, God.”
I spread her open with my fingers. “Look at you. So fucking perfect.” I pass my tongue through her folds, slow and deliberate, and she cries out.
“Too much,” she gasps. “It’s too much.”
“We’re just getting started.”
I work her with my mouth, my tongue, finding every spot that makes her shake. She’s trying to hold back, trying to stay in control, but I won’t let her.
“Let go,” I command against her skin. “Stop fighting it.”
“I can’t… I don’t… ”
I slide two fingers inside her while my mouth focuses on her clit, and she comes apart completely.
“Kovan, please?—”
Her words turn into incoherent sounds as I drive her higher. I can feel her getting close, her body tensing, her breathing ragged.
“Come for me,” I tell her. “Right now.”
She shatters, crying out as her orgasm crashes over her. I don’t stop, working her through it until she’s shaking and sobbing above me.
When she finally goes limp, I catch her before she can fall, lifting her into my arms and carrying her to the bed.
“Two minutes,” I say when I glance at the clock on the nightstand. I settle her against the pillows. “And that was just my mouth.”
She stares up at me, dazed and breathing hard. “I don’t understand.”
“Understand what?”
“How you did that so fast.”
I lean over her, bracing my hands on either side of her head. “Because I know what I’m doing. And because your body was made for mine.”
“That’s not… It can’t— This is supposed to be casual.”
“There’s nothing casual about the way you just came for me.” I brush her hair back from her face. “And there’s nothing casual about what I’m going to do to you next.”
Her eyes widen. “Next? You mean?—”
“Vesper…” I let my voice drop, let her see the hunger in my eyes. “We’re nowhere near done.”
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