"'God, Asher.' I arched my back when he moved to my other breast. two of his fingers worked inside me. It was a bit uncomfortable, but nothing I couldn't handle. Not so long as he kept his mouth on me, lavishing my breasts with attention. His thumb rubbed around a sweet spot, and my eyes rolled back into my head. So close. The strength of what was building was staggering. Mind-blowing. My body was on fire evrytime he went back in if he stopped, I'd cry. Cry, and beg. And maybe kill... I came, groaning, every muscle drawn taut. It was almost too much. Almost."