She turned towards him, revelling in the longing reflected in the depths of his eyes. It had been a long time since a man had looked at her with real tenderness…with reverence.

Rafi scooped her up into his arms and Lona gasped with delight. She loved his strength and his gentleness. He placed her on the foot of the bed and Lona scooted back until she was lying against the pillows. The air in the room felt electrified as he watched her.

“Let me see you.”

His voice was hoarse and her hands trembled as she unwrapped her towel, revealing her bare curves beneath. The slick heat between her thighs demanded attention and Lona wanted it from only one man.

“Touch me, Rafi.”

She exhaled as he moved up on the bed and climbed between her legs, forcing her to widen them. Her desire was fully evident to him as he placed a feather-light kiss on her hip. He brushed the inside of her thigh with his fingers and Lona moaned as he cupped her sex with his palm.

“I love how wet you are for me already.”

Lona couldn’t respond as he slid his thumb up and down her wet pussy but never penetrated the sensitive lips. She lifted her hips in silent invitation, offering more to him—wanting more from him.

Rafi brought his thumb to his mouth and slowly licked the glistening juices.

“You taste like the finest nectar.”

He slipped his other hand between her legs as he offered his thumb to her. Lona opened her mouth and sucked on his thumb as he stroked her wetness.

“I want to taste more of you.” He took his thumb out of her mouth, shifting his body even lower between her legs. “Would you like that, Lona?”

Lona closed her eyes for a second as he bent his head to kiss her inner thigh. “Oh, yes, I want you to taste me.” She cried out as his hot mouth covered her drenched pussy lips. His groan of delight sent sweet vibrations through her core, bringing her hips off the bed. He anchored her with both hands, sliding them under her thighs as he drank from her. Lona stuck her hands in his hair, enjoying every erotic sensation as Rafi teased her with his talented mouth. She pulled on the strands of hair wound around her fingers as he flicked and encircled her clit in a rhythm her body responded to. It had been so long since she’d felt like—ready to come at any moment, sexy and wanted by her lover. “So sweet,” Rafi murmured before penetrating her with his tongue.

“Rafi!”

She tried to move, but he held her fast, alternating between delving his hot tongue into her core and licking, flicking her clit. The feel of his warm mouth on her flesh threatened to break her apart with pleasure as she melted under him. The waves of ecstasy lapped over her as she panted and gripped the blanket beneath her. She lost sight of his dark head between her legs as she closed her eyes and bucked her hips in tandem with his feasting.

Rafi groaned again, his deep voice seeming to ricochet through her as she climaxed on his lips with a low scream.