Before she could protest again, he slid down her body, strong hands spreading her thighs wider. His mouth descended on her, tongue flattening against her clit in one long, slow lick that made her cry out.

Evelyn’s back bowed off the couch as he devoured her—licking, sucking, and teasing with expert precision. His hands held her hips down when she tried to squirm away from the overwhelming sensation.

Every moan, every gasp she made seemed to spur him on. He hummed against her, the vibration sending sparks through her veins.

He pushed two fingers back inside her, curling them in that perfect rhythm while his tongue worked her clit relentlessly....