“Mm, almost,” she said with a grin that was just a touch too wicked to be innocent, amused by him having to repeatedly swallow. “Thank you, Christian, for taking care of me...I feel safe with you around.” She was trying to explain her mood switches, which were actually because she just plain kept forgetting she was supposed to be scared and trembling when it was so much more fun to tease him, trying to lure him into her.
She slid from the counter, her body brushing against his as she slipped off, reaching around him to snag another lemon wedge, perfect white teeth biting into the yellow flesh as she looked up at him, heat and amusement dancing in her honey brown eyes before she glanced away, another moan spilling from her as she closed her eyes in pleasure of the juice coating her tongue.
Any other man probably would have rolled their eyes at her antics by now.