Chapter 91

HAZEL

He played around the mark while he set me down on my feet and he didn’t stop kissing me as he pulled the hem of my pants and tugged them down. Darian traced feather-like kisses down my chest and lifted my shirt, continuing his path as he lowered my pants and they fell to my ankles. His tongue was moving over my skin with each kiss leaving behind a cold trail. My skin heated as he graced one hand up my inner thigh and kissed over the lace of my panties. I tossed my head back and my eyes rolled into the back of my head—he moved the lace aside and kissed around my folds as I got wetter with each touch.

“Oh god,” I moaned and fisted his hair when he moved his lips to my wet folds and his tongue slid over my clit.

“That’s not my name, love,” with those words he entered me with one finger and his tongue made everything disappear. It was like he was starving, begging to taste me and his hand dug into my back as he entered another finger and thrust them in and out.