Hailee's POV
Nathan kissed me so passionately until I was out of breath before he pulled away.
With panting breath, I watched Nathan kneel between my legs, his eyes locked on me like I was the only thing in the world. My pulse was hammering. My thighs felt hot under his hands as he slid them upward, spreading me apart without rushing.
The first kiss to the inside of my thigh made me shiver. Then another, closer. My breath hitched—he was teasing me, getting closer to my pussy but not quite there. By the time his mouth finally touched my pussy, I let out a sharp gasp.
His tongue was slow, deliberate, flicking over my clit just enough to make my hips jerk. I grabbed at the sheets, already wet for him, already aching for him to fuck me. Every lap of his tongue felt like it was pulling me deeper into him.
