Seraphina's POV
One finger slid inside me, knowing exactly where to touch. Then two fingers were added, curling just right against a spot that made my vision blur. His tongue never stopped, it never slowed.
My whole body shook, breath coming in ragged gasps. I was clinging to him, thighs trembling uncontrollably. The pleasure built too fast, too strong. My mind dissolved.
"I... Adrian....something—" I choked out, the words escaped my lips into a moan. "Something's...."
"Let go," he ordered against my skin, his voice highly commanding. "Come for me, my beautiful mate. I want to feel you come apart on my tongue."
The world went white.
Pleasure crashed through me in waves so intense I couldn't breathe, couldn't think, could only scream his name as my body convulsed against the door.
My fingers yanked his hair, my thighs clamped around his head, and still he didn't stop—his mouth gentling but never leaving, drawing out every last tremor until I was wrung completely dry.
