Mathilda's POV:
Baron was close, and I could feel his burning breath. He leaned over, his lips pressed against mine, and the tingling of my scalp spread from the little spot we were touching to the rest of my body, his tongue came tentatively, and I didn't duck.
His hands began to move over me, but it wasn't enough. My body was screaming, and I needed something more intense.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and sucked on his tongue's tip, hoping the flames would be extinguished. Baron licked my neck to my breasts, teasing them like they were some novel toy.
I couldn't help but let out a little groan from my throat.
He crouched down and forced my knees apart. I could feel his hot, damp, but powerful tongue. A lightning bolt struck me, and I couldn't help but tug at his hair. Baron sucked hard, and my vision blurred. Then, just as I was about to come, he stopped.
