The first touch of his tongue was hot and wet. Sofia screamed, and her back left the table. He was licking her in long, slow strokes. He tasted the sweetness of her and the salt of her skin.
He moved his tongue faster. He found the small bud that was pulsing with life, and he flicked it over and over. Sofia was losing her mind. She forgot about feeling cheap. She forgot about Damien. She only knew the feeling of Lucas's mouth on her.
"Master... please," she sobbed.
Lucas didn't stop. He used one hand to keep her legs spread and the other to hold her down. He sucked on her until her vision turned white. A wave of pleasure started at her toes and rush up her body.
She screamed his name as her muscles cramped. She was falling into a dark hole of pure bliss.
Lucas kept licking her through her climax. He caught every drop of her. When she finally went limp against the desk, he stood up. He pulled the blindfold off her eyes.
