I should slap him. Hell, I should kick him in his handsome fucking face. But before I can think, he has my legs pinned up above my head. I cry out when I feel his tongue find my slit and spread me open. My whole body screams with golden desire, the sharp pain in my leg contrasting the unbelievable feeling of his mouth on my holiest of holies.

Gritting my teeth, I snatch a fistful of his hair and stare down between my legs to find him staring up at me as his tongue rolls my clit with utter perfection. I practically snarl as I drip into his mouth. My...