The Taste of You

Cora's POV

Magnus’s tongue worked my clit without mercy while his fingers hit that perfect spot inside me over and over. The heat built impossibly fast, my body wound tighter than I thought possible.

"You're so beautiful like this," he murmured against me. "So perfect. I love watching you fall apart. I love tasting how wet you are for me. I love hearing you moan my name. I love feeling you clench