As I repeat Hardin's words in my head, I start to get butterflies. I still remember the first time he went down on me. I felt so nervous, but he was so encouraging and made me feel so sexy.

"Tess?" Hardin interrupts my thoughts.

"Y-yes, it's okay," I reply quietly. I watch as Hardin dips his head between my thighs. Seeing his brown curls between my legs is enough to turn me on. That is, until he starts working his skilled tongue on me. I bite down on my lip to keep myself from screaming his name.

Hardin stops what he's doing for a moment and looks up at me. "I want to hear how good I make you feel," he gently demands before dipping his head back down.

"So good... It feels so good..." I moan as I push my head back into the pillow, close my eyes and move my hands to Hardin's head, running my fingers through his hair.

"I've missed how good you taste, baby," he stops to say before going back to moving his tongue in circles over my most sensitive spot. Before Hardin, I had no idea how much I'd come to love that spot.

"Hardin... Oh, Hardin, I'm about to—" As I reach my climax, I gently tug on Hardin's hair, eliciting a moan from him.

As I come back to reality, I notice Hardin's already lying next to me on the bed with a huge grin on his face. "What?" I ask and begin to blush.

"You didn't last two minutes either," he jokes.

"Shush," I say and press my finger to his lips.

"I've missed your sexy moans."

"Hardin! You're embarrassing me."

"I'm complimenting you." He smirks.

"Sure." I sigh and roll my eyes. "Now it's my turn to make you feel good." I give Hardin a sexy smile.

"I'd really love that, baby, but if I go another minute without burying myself into you, I'll go insane."