"Moisture flooded her and her sex swelled almost painfully against her clothes. Her clit felt as if it had doubled in size and she bucked into him, needing to come so badly she could almost taste it."
"Her legs clenched, heat shooting from her wet nipples down her body, straight between her legs."
"Izzie barely breathed as he pushed her clothes down and off, until she lay naked beneath him. And she absolutely flew out of her skin when he took the new tube-shaped pastry and smeared one creamy end of it through her curls and across her sex."
"He slid the tip of it into her wet crevice -- sending a cacophony of sensations rushing through her."
"He slowly sunk the treat deeper, as far as he could, then gently tugged it out. He did it again, leaving Izzy to wonder how long it would take before the shell broke and the oozy cream filled her."
"He nibbled off little pieces as it came out of her, whispering sweet words about how good it tasted... how good she tasted. How juicy and creamy she was."
"'You're bigger than that cookie,' she said, nibbling on her lip as she acknowledged just how much Nick Santori had been hiding beneath his clothes.
He groaned and dipped closer, sliding in her a little at a time. 'You're sweeter than that cookie.' He pushed a bit more, easing into her with incredible restraint. 'And you are definitely creamy enough to handle me.'"
Overexposed -- Leslie Kelly