The moment she feels his breath, feels that sweet kiss right where she's aching the most, her head presses back into the pillows, her hands splay on the mattress, and she arches so hard, her shoulders come off the bed.

She's slick and hot, hard as a pearl, and every pass of his tongue sends a lick of fire through her entire body, making her gasp and jerk. She's been aching since this morning, aching for him to touch her since she first crossed the threshold of the bar, but this is almost too much. And it's perfect, even if she has to clamp a hand over her mouth to stifle her cries.