The Consumed Series
"I just want to touch."
Touch. What's so bad about a touch? I swallow hard and nod, earning a gentle peck on my lips as he touches my smooth center. My insides coil tightly at the feel of his rough skin on my most sensitive part, sending overwhelming ripples throughout my body. I moan and rock my hips, enticing him to touch more, to give me what I've wanted from the moment I met him, too. As if hearing my thoughts aloud, Seth shakes his head, then lowers it to my neck. There, he kisses and nips at my flesh. It's restrained at first, an obvious fight between his head and his hormones, but the more he kisses, the more passionate it becomes until he gives in and finally slides his long, thick f