Thane Drogos

Watching Evie break apart under my hands was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever experienced. Laying flat in my bed, jaw slack, eyes widened with wonder. Her chest rose and fell rapidly like she needed to catch her breath.

I sat back on my knees, watching her come down from her high.

The bed appeared damp with the rush of her orgasm. The taste of it against my lips. I wanted to taste her again, lick up all traces of her climax ...