“You taste like heaven,” he murmured. “Blackwell,” she pleaded, tugging on his hair with her impatience. She needed relief. This teasing was too much. Finally, he gave it to her. His tongue flicked over her clit, sending a piercing wave of pleasure through her body, making her toes curl, her stomach clench. She tightened her hold in his hair as if to keep him right there forever.
oh woww
