Rufus’ own personal slice of heaven. He speared her sex with his tongue, chocolate, champagne, and Everleigh’s natural taste a flavor that instantly hooked him. He longed to taste her like this in his feral form. Kneeling beside the couch, he lunged for her again, spreading her thighs wider with insistent hands and wedging his shoulders in between. As he tasted her again, Everleigh’s hips bucked as her body writhed. She cried out, and the sounds drove him up, higher. Closer to that place where he’d lose control. Another enticing taste of her, another laving of her clit.She gasped and fisted her hands in his hair. The sting on his scalp aroused the hell out of him. He grabbed the mousse from the table beside him and spooned more right onto the hot flesh of her folds with his fingers, then poured more of the champagne right over that distended bundle of nerves.Her breath caught, a jagged inhalation that thrilled him. Her nerves were
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