He then felt her soft and warm hands surrounding and grabbing him, and he could only groan low with pleasure. He reached out and flip the blanket off them and threw it to the side. He wanted to see her.
Evie looked up at him with his raging manhood right before her face. Gavriel cursed as that vision assaulted his eyes in the finest way possible, causing him to swallow hard. He moved a little, positioning himself such until his back was leaning comfortably against the headboard, and he was presented with the most perfect view of what was going to happen next.
She moved as well, not letting go his throbbing length, then she looked up at him again while sticking out her tongue. The moment the tip of her warm tongue lapped against him, Gavriel jerked at the touch and moaned in pleasure.
