She drew up the leg farther from him, and tilted her hips to give him better access. “Didn’t you give me a long explanation last night of how it’s not?” There was a bitter note to her voice that he didn’t understand but resolved to dig into later. He kept his fingers moving slowly over her damp folds, his goal pleasure rather than completion. She made a sweet purring sound. “Why did you run away, Talia?” She stiffened and tugged at her pinned wrist. When he didn’t allow her freedom, she snapped her closer knee up to squeeze out his hand. “No.” He launched over her, prizing her knees apart and pushing them up to her shoulders. Her sweet p***y spread and lifted. He dragged his tongue up her slit. Ah, the taste of her. He’d missed it. This was where he belonged, pleasuring his female thro