Chapter 30

• He lowers his mouth onto her, finally tasting her as he dreamt of doing for months—no, for longer than that, the most perverse part of him reminds himself. He takes his time with her, his tongue slowly stroking her folds. It takes him a moment to realize why; he needs to savor this, because he knows this needs to end.
• She looks down at him, moaning when he flicks her clit with his tongue.
• “Oh my God,” she moans. “Daddy, please.”