His hands gripped her thighs tighter, keeping her exactly where he wanted her as he worked her with his mouth. The pleasure built in spiraling waves, each one stronger than the last, until her whole body was trembling.
"Please..." she gasped, not even sure what she was asking for anymore.
He hummed against her, the vibration sending another jolt of pleasure through her core. Her thighs began to shake, threatening to close around his head, but his strong hands held them open, keeping her vulnerable and exposed to his attention.
Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, when she was teetering right on the edge, he pulled back. The sudden absence of his mouth made her whimper in frustration.
When he finally stood, his eyes were dark with desire, his lips glistening. He straightened slowly, deliberately, maintaining that heated eye contact that made her feel completely seen, every desperate need, every aching want laid bare between them.
