Samantha’s POV
A moan escaped my lips and my nails scraped across Caleb’s scalp when his mouth pressed against my already dripping wet folds. I almost sat up in pleasure, spasming up as I felt his tongue seek out my bundle of nerves and push exactly against where all of my needs seemed to have accumulated.
Falling into his shirt with a strangled whimper, I shut my eyes and kept a firm grip on his hair as he used his tongue on me. My legs were trembling before he even touched me, and now they were downright shaking like a leaf.
I couldn’t stop the sounds leaving my mouth—submissive, pleading sounds as he ate me and devoured with a slow, burning passion. I gasped when I felt Caleb’s tongue dip inside me and taste me with a low, pleased hum.
“Caleb!” Coming apart, I trembled everywhere as I panted and cried into the sky. The world seemed to disappear for just a second before my eyes, but one thing remained as I felt Caleb’s mouth kiss my sensitive folds.