Chapter 75

He hooked his hands on her inner thighs and spread her open for him with his thumbs. He waited for a beat, and then he pounced. He grabbed her thighs, pulled her as close as he could, and licked her furiously. He bit her clit, gaining a whimper from her, and sucked on it to make the ache go away. Rather than moving his face, he moved her hips, making her ride his face. She whined, thighs quivering instantly as his tongue went from her hole to her clit, again and again. Alice was so embarrassed. Oh, god. She covered her face with her hands. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as she lay there, tangled in the sheets, biting her bottom lip, and her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that gnawed at her insides. Just moments ago, she had been adamant about her feelings, insisting that she didn't love him. And yet, here she was, succumbing to the pleasure of their intimate moment. But even as waves of desire coursed through her body, a sense of