Maggie threw her head backward, her upper body lifted from the desk's smooth surface when Percy's touch sent a jolt of electricity up her spine.
"Percy...! You must stop...!"
She thrashed around, trying to free herself from Percy's delicious torment, but the Marquess's grip was akin to steel clamps. His fingers dug into both sides of her waist, keeping her in place while he tasted the sweet nectar overflowing from her womanhood.
Adding to the intense stimulation at her core, a myriad of emotions flooded Maggie's heart and mind. Embarrassment, yes, for no one had ever kissed her down there. Thrill, yes, for she had never known the intense pleasure it brought. But also impatience, and a growing desire for something more. Her greed clawed at her insides like a beast, asking her to do anything within her capability to aid Percy in his endeavor.
