Freya shivered as his tongue pointed and slipped between her folds. Her head rolled back and a lower husky moan vibrated through her chest. The one hand stayed positioned on the back of Derek's head, encouraging his moments while her other hand began to tug at the hem of her shirt, her fingers lightly brushing against the flat of her stomach.

Her whole body felt as if it was on fire and each affectionate flick of his tongue only stoked that flame. Her eye lids parted and looked down at him as he watched her. Her lips were parted as warm breaths escaped her lips. When their eyes met she saw desire and affection mirror back at him.

"Derek." Freya felt her thighs quiver and the tension in her body build.