Ryker shoved her thighs wider with rough hands, knees pressing into the mattress, and dove between them like a starving man. The first hot, flat swipe of his tongue through her soaked folds ripped a cry from her throat. He groaned at her taste—deep, filthy, vibrating against her clit—then sealed his mouth over the swollen nub and sucked hard, tongue flicking mercilessly.

Rebekah’s back bowed off the bed, fingers twisting in his hair. “Ryker—fuck!”

He ate her like he was punishing her for every teasing glance and whispered moan—long, greedy licks from her entrance to her clit, mixed with tight suction that made her thighs tremble. Two thick fingers pushed...