ISLA’S POV

"You’re so fucking wet," he growled, his voice muffled as his lips moved to my other breast, sucking hard enough to make me cry out.

His fingers teased me, sliding up and down, spreading my arousal as he explored every inch. And then, he slipped one finger inside me.

I gasped, my head falling back as my body clenched around him. The stretch was just enough to make my breath hitch, my thighs trembling as his thumb brushed against my clit.

"Isla," he muttered, his voice ...