My whole body jerked at the first swipe of his tongue where I needed him the most, and then I melted into him with an unsteady moan.

I quivered against him, panted into his next kiss and his next, but all I could think was more. My hips rolled up to meet his mouth. My hands twined at the back of his head, and everything else faded to the background while he brought me closer, closer to flying yet again.

And when I did, I cried out his name, forgetting for a moment ...