Savanna’s P O V

A moan escaped my lips and my nails scraped across Kaden’s scalp when his mouth pressed against my already dripping wet folds. I almost sat up in pleasure, spasming up as I felt his tongue seek out my bundle of nerves and push exactly against where all of my needs seemed to have accumulated.

Falling into his shirt with a strangled whimper, I shut my eyes and kept a firm grip on his hair as he used his tongue on me. My legs were trembling before he even touched ...