My back landed near the bottom of the mattress, my ass hanging off the bed. Zed’s tongue slowly stroked up the middle of me, and the sensation was so hot, so new, I lost it.

Cries escaped me as I shattered, and his tongue continued sliding over me, dragging out the orgasm as long as he could.

I was breathing ridiculously hard when I came down from the high, and he was still tasting me, slowly exploring me with his tongue.

He tossed one of my legs over his shoulder, changing the angle and ...