*storm's POV*

"Please." I whimpered in pleasure.

The soft little plea was more than he could stand. He bent his head and and lapped at the welcoming liquid. My body jerk beneath his hands and his tongue speared deep. I screamed, my hips bucking but he pinned me with his hard fingers, holding me to him to drive his tongue hard and deep.

Stars seemed to explode around me, lights dazzled me. I couldn't reach my breath, couldn't think, my body fragmented, shattered me so that I thought I might die of sheer pleasure. He didn't stop, teasing me with lighting quick flicks of his tongue, stroking the hot knots...