Her lips parted. He slid two fingers past them, pressing against her tongue. “Suck.”

Heat rushed through her body as she closed her lips around him, her tongue curling instinctively. The taste of his skin, the dominance in his stance, the control he wielded — it sent a thrill straight through her core.

“That’s it,” he rasped, watching her with dark satisfaction. “Learn to please me, and you’ll never have to beg for work again.”

Naomi moaned softly around his ...