She had to remember that not just the man who'd managed to have her moaning and shivering minutes ago but also the one she had blushing in the Gallows at the mere mention of wanting him. It had her smiling again with genuine fondness and amusement, and she smoothed a hand across his cheek to reassure him.

Following his directions, she set her hands on his shoulders and watched him make his way down. Her leg muscles tensed as she parted them for him, anticipation coiling within her while his mouth drifted lower and lower still, finally against her.

It was here that she tensed, the wetness of his tongue surprising her and the warmth of his breath ghosting over her. She gasped with him, fingers tightening on his shoulders as the sound turned into a hum and then a quiet moan.