He kisses his way up my thighs until his lips are two inches away from my sex. I lose any interest in making or hearing comebacks. I lose any concern over what he thinks of my scars.
There's only one thing on my mind.
I need Drew.
Now.
Drew wraps his hands around my inner thighs and pins me to the bed. He flicks his tongue against the space where my crotch and my leg meet.
So, so close to where he needs to be.
His fingers trail over my inner thighs. Over my scars, sure, but it doesn't bother me. All that apprehension is gone.
As long as Drew is touching me, I'm sexy. Every part of me.
His tongue slides over my sex.
I let out a slow exhale. It's so strange and wonderful all at once. His mouth is wet and warm. It's soft but the pressure is intense.
All that need whirs around me. I close my eyes and dig my hands into Drew's hair. Not to guide him or hold him. Just to make sure he knows how fucking good I feel.
He licks me from top to bottom and back again. He sucks on my lips. Soft at first, then harder. Harder. I let out a low groan and tug at his hair.
There.
He does it again. Again. He lavishes my other side with the same attention. He draws zig zags over me with his tongue.
I've come before. Some with the ex-boyfriend. Some by my hand. Okay. More than some.
But this is a whole other level of bliss.
Every one of my nerves is on fire. Every part of me feels alive.
Drew's tongue slides over my clit.
Oh, hell yes.
I tug at his hair. Every flick of his tongue sends another wave straight to my core. I buck my hips and he buries his face between my legs.
Licking.
Sucking.
Biting softly.
I'm lost in the feelings he's stirring inside me. It's so intense I can barely stand it.
He flicks his tongue against my clit. It's hard and fast. And then it's exactly where it needs to be.
I surrender to the warm, wet sensation of his mouth. It's better with every flick of his tongue. Better, better, better, until I'm there. I'm at the edge, about to come. The pressure inside me builds to a crescendo.
I groan. "Drew."
My sex clenches. Almost. Every flick of his tongue pushes it higher and higher.
I scream his name. "Drew, Drew, Drew."
And then I'm there. I come in waves. Pleasure spreads through my body, bouncing off every single one of my nerves.