Brooklyn cursed herself for making him do all the work, but at the same time she was enjoying herself all the more. Soon enough the only clothing that remained on either of them was about to be removed.
She couldn’t help but be nervous as she helped him pull them down and toss them to the side. But his kisses were like snowflakes and she didn’t want him to stop.
Chase grinned, putting a hand on either knee and spreading her legs apart. There was no going back now.
He leaned down, positioning himself comfortably between her legs. He let his tongue touch her most sensitive spot for just a moment to see her reaction. Getting the one he was hoping for, he did it again. And again. And again, until he let his lips and tongue fully explore her.
Even still, she tasted sweet and citrusy.
