If she had wanted to deny him, she wouldn't have been able to. He'd teased her to the point of madness earlier and now she had little choice but to want him between her legs, though it had been a long, long time since she'd let someone indulge her like this.

The slow movements of his tongue gave way to his lips, her thighs shivering as he sucked and then moved his tongue further. His ministrations coaxed more sounds from her throat, quiet whimpers she would never allow to be heard under other circumstances. He was distracting her enough that her hands alternated between squeezing his shoulders tightly and allowing her fingers to rub small circles into his muscles, never stilling for more than a few moments.

Her lips parted unconsciously and she closed her eyes. She fought to control her breathing at the very least, a battle she was slowly losing to his touches.