Julian had no plans of halting their encounter that day. He moved like a feral predator for whom she alone served as the beginning and end of sustenance.  

“Julian, I—I can’t…” Her protest dissolved into a deep groan when he gripped her rear and drew her even closer, allowing him full entry to drive his tongue straight into her core.  

His usual self-control had clearly evaporated. With swift, ferocious strokes and burning intensity, he consumed her completely. Tears traced lines down her cheeks while she gasped and cried out, her frame twisting in wild disorder. In that instant, only he possessed the ability to grant her satisfaction, even if it...