"Perfect," Alaric whispered against my skin, his voice thick with desire. "Absolutely perfect."
"I need more," I whispered back, the words tumbling from my lips without thought. "Please, Alaric."
That was all the encouragement he needed. His hands moved with purpose, freeing my breast from my bra while his other hand slipped beneath the fabric of my underwear. His fingers found that sensitive spot that made me gasp, circling it with just the right pressure. Then his mouth descended, capturing my nipple between his lips.
He sucked hard, sending shockwaves through my body just as his fingers slid deep inside me. The cry that escaped my throat was raw and desperate as I arched against him, my back lifting completely off the mattress.