Chapter 182

She banged her head against the wall as he lapped at her, his tongue slow and languid, taking his time, riding her right to the edge. Her climax was gathering, but it stayed teasingly out of reach as he skirted that one spot that would push her over. She tried to move, to take control and find the release she craved, but he held her in place, not letting her rush him. He opened his mouth on her and French-kissed her folds, his tongue delving into her soft, swollen places and causing her eyes to roll back in her head. The edges of her vision went fuzzy as she surrendered to his slow, exquisite torture. Her hands tugged at his short hair, more to keep her anchored in reality than to guide him. Then his thumb was there, teasing her entrance as he cupped her ass. He sucked on her clit and slid his thumb inside her and she moaned as her muscles clamped around him. Her orgasm hummed under her skin, demanding attention, demanding to be set free and she pressed into him, needing more pressure,