Laughing a deep, throaty laugh, he traces his tongue over the shell of my ear, and with just a few slight movements of his hand, my fingers are digging into his shoulders, my head falling back, and I’m moaning like a whore in heat. The moment I open my eyes I’m met with his intense stare. A slight smirk plays over his lips as he pulls his hand from the water and slips his fingers, one by one, into his mouth. “Fuck me, Jemma. I have never wanted anyone the way I want you.”
