Riley took his time. He used his thumbs to part her folds slowly, revealing the slick, sensitive flesh hidden within.
Diana was an extremely beautiful woman and he was already rock hard at this time.
The way her body responded—tightening slightly, glistening even more—made his own arousal surge. Then, without hesitation, he leaned in and pressed his lips against her entrance, planting a kiss that was both tender and possessive.
The first contact of his mouth on her most intimate place made Diana gasp, her fingers flying to grip his hair.
Her legs tensed around his shoulders as she moaned—a soft, breathy sound that only fueled Riley's hunger.
He didn't rush. He savored her. His tongue ran along her folds with slow, deliberate strokes, tasting every drop of her arousal.
