Soft moans spill from her parted lips as his mouth works between her thighs, tongue tracing slow circles before pressing firm. Her slender frame shudders with each flick, fingers tangling in the sheets as she pulls him deeper. One hand clamps down on his head, nails digging in when he hits the right spot—then her back bows off the bed, a breathless gasp tearing free. Switching to slow, deliberate strokes, he drags his tongue up her slit before sealing his lips around her clit and sucking just hard enough to make her hips jerk. Her thighs press against his ears, trapping him there as she rides his face in short, desperate bursts—until her body tenses, thighs locking around his head, and she comes with a broken cry that shakes the bed frame.