She sank slowly to her knees, her eyes never leaving his.

Her hand wrapped around him, stroking lazily as she tilted her head with a mischievous grin.

“How many inches are you, though?” she teased, her tone wickedly curious.

George’s jaw tightened, a muscle ticking as his hand fisted in her hair.

“Why don't we count it?”

But she was already lining him up, her fingers measuring him against her palm.

She licked her lips slowly, deliberately. “Let me ...