Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories]
“I guess Jessica wasn’t wrong.”
Her jaw almost tightened, but instead she moaned softly, arching her back so her breast pressed against his mouth again. “Yeah, I do love sex… I don’t deny that. But I’m not who Jessica is making me out to be. I don’t know why she’s doing that.”
Niall furrowed his brows at her, though his hand never left her breast. Inside, he was amused.
‘So they both have their claws out for each other… no wonder she took my bait so easily. Or maybe I fell into hers. Doesn’t matter. Either way, I'm getting what I want. Damn, I can’t let go of these tits. They’re too perfect.’