Riley
William is kissing my neck while fingering me. I'm panting, already breathless from having this god of a man rubbing my clit. A simple glance at William shoots more heat between my legs.
William is every girl's wet dream—tall, muscular and exquisite, like a Greek, muscular statue. His long eyelashes and the confidence coming off him in waves turns me on.
"I love your scent," William dips down to plant his head between my legs and licks me. His enormous hands are holding up my legs while he torments me with slow, agonizing laps at my clit. "And you taste so fucking good. I could do this all day."
I shudder at the depth in his voice and feel myself clenching down there, wanting more than his tongue.
William shoves his tongue inside me, pressing it deeper until a soft moan escapes my lips. Every hair stands on edge on my body, and a thousand shivers run up my spine.
I'm burning and going down in flames.