NICHOLAS
I cursed at the feel of her tiny hands on my lower stomach.
Her touch was feather light and gentle, as if she were unsure of what she was doing, but it sent a shockwave of heat straight to my groin and a string of curses left my lips.
She was delirious, eyes drifting closed as she touched me. I doubted she even knew what she was doing. She was drugged for f***s sake, and yet, I couldn’t stop the desire from coursing through me. If anyone could see us, they would think I was the one who was drugged from how terribly I was shaking.
She wasn’t doing me any favors by being naked. I could feel every curve of her body, every short breath that she took. Every inch of her was pressed firmly against me and it would have taken nothing to spread her legs and sink into her wet folds.
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