With his lips this close to her, he thought he finally knew what the ancients meant when they wrote about ambrosia. He inhaled deeply and then groaned softly, his breath brushing against her labia.

Restraint eroding, Sam buried his face between her thighs and gave into the urge he'd had since he first kissed her. Recalling in the last instant something Jess had told him, he held off just long enough to part her labia with the tip of his tongue before putting to use everything else he'd ever learned about giving a woman pleasure.