" The musky flavor on his tongue just drove me higher. I’d never rimmed a guy, but it was definitely moving to the top of my to-do list with my men. And they were mine. In that moment. Forever. Even after I left, they would still be mine. I didn’t realize I’d even whispered the word “mine” until Brody stilled and his hands came up to clasp my face. “Yes,” he murmured. "

― Sloane Kennedy , Finding Hope (Finding, #5)