Rogue Desires
With his arm between us, holding the base of his cock as he teased me, I was tempted to push forward to rub my clit against his hand and take him deeper inside me.
"Firefly," He moaned when I released an involuntary yet very needy whimper. "Sloane, open your eyes."
His order brought my beast to the surface. I wanted to give him everything he asked for, to submit to and please him.
But it was the use of my name that had my eyes shooting open. Usually, I hated it. I didn't like my name coming from his lips. I wanted to be his Firefly.
Yet, with the deep and seductive way he groaned out my name, my clit throbbed with need, and I clenched around his covered tip.
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