The sensation was beyond words – something Esme had never imagined, let alone experienced.
She had never considered the thought of a man's mouth exploring her most intimate places. Yet here was Donovan, whose skilled tongue and lips were unraveling her completely.
Her breath came in shallow, ragged gasps as his tongue slid inside her, tasting her, each movement sending a fresh wave of heat coursing through her body.
He lapped at her entrance, savoring her, before finding her most sensitive spot.
Her clit.
The instant his tongue flicked over it, her hips bucked uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the intensity. When his teeth grazed her, the sensation sent her spiraling further into bliss.
Her cries filled the room, pleasure consuming her as she tried to escape the overwhelming sensation, her hands frantically reaching for something – anything – to anchor her.
