Josephine shivered as the vibration shocked through her every nerve. His finger sped up, as well as his tongue; and both combined made her begin to slip. Her moaning were turning more into cries, whimpering groans of pleasure like she had never known before. The touch and actions of no other male had ever had such effect on her; nor would any other man treat her this way ever again other than her beloved Raoul. Her eyes fluttered open, glistening with light more brilliant than the sunrise over the vast ocean. Her breaths came in quick and uneven gasps.