Anything He wants
My nipples are rock hard, and I soaked through my panties while he was hugging me, so now I’m all revved up with nothing to do but wait.
Following them into the kitchen, I hang back and lean against the counter, never taking my eyes off Jace. The black T-shirt he’s wearing is accentuating all that hard muscle, and I smile when I see the deck of cards in his back pocket. He’s always carrying around a deck of cards, and seeing that worn, rectangular outline over one firm-as-hell ass cheek causes an immediate reaction in my body. I swear if we were alone, I’d already had my shorts pulled off and my knees spread wide.