Chapter 13

• Renz grabbed her waist and threw her against the very edge of the small bed. Lena moaned in nervousness and dizzying arousal as she anticipated what he was about to do to her. Her heart pounded in her chest as Renz rapidly forced her thighs apart, and pulled her legs around his shoulders.
• When she felt him finally press his tongue against her clit, Lena screamed, and her body quivered. His mouth lasciviously devoured her aching wetness with a predatory urgency that left Lena feeling helpless and vulnerable. She craved the feeling with an equal urgency, and gyrated her hips to create more friction with his tongue and lips. She enjoyed being his prey, needed it even, so long as he would bring her to that ultimate peak that only he could draw out of her.
• Lena moaned in pleasure as his tongue moved over her sensitive clit. She was overwhelmed by the feeling, unable to keep track of the different ways his tongue moved. One moment he would rapidly circle her clit with controlled movements of the tip of his tongue, coming closer and closer to bringing her to that fever pitch. But just before she reached it, he would switch to broad, lapping strokes of her entire surface area, greedily ravaging her as if she were a dessert, and he were starving.