Before she could blink, his mouth was upon hers, prying her lips open with his tongue, flicking her tongue in a movement she felt between her legs. Clenching her thighs together to relieve the throbbing, she closed her eyes and went up on her toes, instinctively allowing him more. And then, he devoured her. Fulfilling every promise his eyes had ever made to her. He devoured her in the rain, with his gun beneath her jaw. He devoured her while tasting like the whiskey and sin she heard in his voice.
