Something in him cracked then. His forehead dropped to my shoulder and I felt him exhale.
His body pressed to mine. I could feel his erection, thick and heavy against my thigh, and I instinctively shifted closer, the heat between my legs pulsing in time with my heartbeat.
I was so wet for him. He kissed me again, but this time it was deeper and more messier. My hands tangled in his hair, his fingers dug into my hips.
When he finally settled between my legs, we both paused. My legs wrapped around him.
He leaned in, a whimper escaped my lips. His tongue drew circles inside the folds of my pussy. His tongue went inside and then out. And he kept doing it till I was shaking. He inserted two fingers to stretch me out.
"Ah," I hissed when he sucked hard on my sensitive spot. "Damien, more...please."
