He pressed his mouth to her.

She grabbed the counter behind her with both hands and cried out, her hips jerking forward into his face. He gripped her thighs firmly and licked her slowly, his tongue parting her folds, finding her clit swollen and sensitive from last night and working it in long deliberate strokes.

She was soaking. He groaned against her and felt her shudder at the vibration.

"Oh god— Cole— right there—"

He sucked her clit into his mouth and slid two fingers inside her and curled them and she screamed, her knuckles white on the counter edge, her thighs shaking on either side of his head. He...