Page 348 of Reign

My fingers tighten around the bottle as I tilt it.

Amber liquid spills between my breasts, cold against my overheated skin. It travels down the center of my stomach, following the path his mouth took moments ago.

Luciano watches its descent.

So do I.

His hands slide beneath my thighs where they rest over his shoulders, holding me open as the whiskey slips toward the soft skin above my pussy.

His mouth catches the trail before it can run any lower.

One stroke of his tongue wipes every coherent thought from my head.

A fractured sound escapes me. My hand jerks, sending another uneven stream across my stomach.

Luciano makes a low sound against me.

Oh God.

He drinks every trace of whiskey from my skin as if nothing else in the room exists. Then his tongue moves through the wetness beneath it, licking and sucking with the precise pressure he knows makes my thighs tense around his shoulders.

I try to keep the bottle steady.

I genuinely try.

Then his tongue flicks over my clit and keeps going, and just like that, fine motor control is no longer one of my abilities.

My free hand finds his hair.

He doesn’t look up.

He continues with the same relentless focus he gives everything he decides matters, until I can barely tell where the cool liquid ends and the heat of his mouth begins.

Luciano Castillo is between my legs, drinking whiskey from my body and licking my pussy like he wants the taste of both permanently burned into his memory.

And he loves me.

The thought hits at the worst possible moment.

My hips lift toward his mouth, and the bottle tilts uselessly in my shaking hand.

Luciano tightens his hold beneath my thighs, keeping me open as he devours me.

Then he raises his head.

His mouth is wet. His eyes meet mine, dark and completely unhurried while I struggle to remember how breathing works.

He glances at the bottle still clutched in my hand.

“Again.”

My voice comes out broken. “Luciano… please.”

He doesn’t move. Just watches me from between my legs, mouth still glistening.

“Please what?”

“Just fuck me.”