Secrets of Desire
“And I like feeling you, too, your warmth, your shiver when I touch you, it’s driving me insane.”
I tilted my hips slightly, letting his finger slide further on my labia. The friction, the press of his body against mine, was maddening. “Rafe… don’t stop,” I whispered, teeth grazing his lower lip.
The touch was deliberate, teasing, making me arch into him. “I want to feel every reaction, every sigh, every soft moan escape your lips.”
“I… I’m trembling,” I admitted, voice shaking. “I can’t, I need you.”
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