MIRANDA
He kissed the underside of her jaw, the curve of her neck, the base of her throat. The onslaught of his lips as continued to her naked breasts. His tongue swirled around her nipple then he suckled the taut peak. She clutched his shoulders as heat zipped down to her feminine core.
He suckled her other nipple, his hand diving between her thighs. His finger found her sensitive clit and she moaned when he tested her readiness.
His mouth and hands paid homage to her body. She tried to touch him, too, but found it impossible to match his ravenous movements. He was everywhere, sucking her nipples, kissing her ribs, stomach, and thighs. His tongue stroked her slick lips, flicking her clit.
Pleasure wound through her. Her orgasm spiked -- and shattered. She screamed as she arched, her hips lifting to press against his mouth. He soothed her throbbing clit with his tongue and she settled against the bed, her heart thundering.
