DARIUS POV

Her lips tasted like honey mixed with sweets, and her exquisite aroma made breaking the kiss nearly impossible.

Darius lapped at the folds of his woman's lips, their tongues shaping like two skins merging. His hands were already running down her face, neck, and chest, and when he reached into her shirt, he came into contact with her aroused nipple buds.

Darius carefully pinched a bud, and she let out a quiet cry that sent blood shooting down to his groan almost ...