My head fell back against the tent. A broken moan left my mouth before I could stop it.

He licked me like he was starving. Flat tongue over my clit, then pointed tip circling it, then diving lower to push inside me. The wet sounds were so loud in the quiet space. My hands went to his hair, gripping hard. I didn’t even care that someone could walk by and see us — a masked man on his knees with his face buried between my legs while I shook.

He sucked my clit into his mouth and hummed. The vibration shot straight through me. My thighs started to tremble around...