His tongue was the first thing that touched me.

The second I lowered my dripping pussy onto Sean’s waiting mouth, he latched on like a man who’d been starving for days. No hesitation. No gentle teasing. Just pure, greedy hunger. His lips sealed around my swollen clit and he sucked hard, tongue flicking wildly, devouring every drop of my arousal like it was the only thing keeping him alive.

“Fuck—Sean!” I cried out, my hands flying to the headboard for support. The blindfold and cuffs had him completely at my mercy, but the way he ate me was anything but submissive. He was ravenous. Desperate. His tongue thrust deep into...