As soon as his lips wrap around me, I let out a gasp and my hips twitch. I'm so close already, and I stare down at him with wide eyes. "God, Bits--"

I do my best to hold on and revel in that sweet suction, the warm wet curl of Bittle's tongue, but it's too much. My orgasm burns through me like a shock and I come with a moan of his name, emptying onto his tongue with a few pulses as I curl around him.

Come runs out of the corner of his mouth and I slowly pull out, sliding back as I reach down to catch that drop with my thumb. I push it back into his mouth, pressing my thumb into his mouth before leaning down and replacing it with my tongue before he has a chance to swallow.