Chapter 143

  I writhe back into an arch as his mouth connects with my core, and I cry out. I grasp at the floor. I hadn’t expected that at all. He probes with his tongue, and I moan loudly, unraveling. I’ve never felt anything like this in my life, and I’m so close to the edge of a precipice that it’s terrifying. No one’s ever kissed me down there. It’s warm and engulfing, sensations so purely divine that I literally roll my eyes back in my head and lose control of my limbs. I writhe beneath his attention, hot waves building inside of me. I’m trying to hold still, but I’m squirming and moving and arching. I grab his shoulders, trying to haul him up, scared that the sensations will overpower me; I want more than his mouth. But he pins my hands down at my sides, holding me in place.