Fingers never stopped their exploration of familiar skin. He traced her spine while she drew circles across his chest and down his stomach.
Soft laughter mixed with quiet sighs as they simply existed together. Desire rested like banked embers ready to flare at the lightest breath.
Elise guided him onto his back and took him into her mouth again. Her tongue swirled around the head and tasted the mixture of their pleasure.
She drew him deep with steady suction and hollowed cheeks. One hand stroked the base while the other cupped him gently below.
Soren groaned and let his fingers rest in her hair. He allowed her complete control over the depth and the perfect pace.
She worked him with focused care until pleasure rebuilt inside him. When he neared the edge she only increased her efforts.
He came with a deep sound that filled the quiet room. She swallowed every pulse and licked him clean with soft strokes of her tongue.
