Jamie’s tongue explored her, not solely for tasting but to savour her essence. She could feel it in the deliberate strokes of his tongue. His resulting groan revealed the pleasure it brought to his palate. He lavished her with the same dedication he had shown her nipples, his eyes open, drinking in her body’s responses. Completely uninhibited, Claire had no choice but to surrender herself to him. His tongue fluttered madly, and her hips rose from the bed. She called out his name, her fingers gripping his hair tightly, while climax erupted within her, his mouth and hands relentless in their pursuit.