“Would you like to know how you taste?” When she shivered, I pressed her harder into the bookshelf, my chest flush with hers. “I still feel your beautiful pussy on my tongue, slick and tart as the rest of you. I still feel your pleasure throbbing on my lips. I still feel your release like it’s my own pulse.” As Briar’s breathing stuttered, I pulled back enough to relish her slack features. “Princess, I never wanted to kneel before a ruler so badly in my life. My mouth has been parched for you. It’s never been that way with anyone.”
