Chapter 2
His one hand slid up into my hair, tangling in the strands and pulling my head back just enough to expose my neck, his mouth hovering close to my ear, hot breath sending goosebumps across my skin.
“You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted this, to have you right here, pinned and ready for me,” he growled, his other hand pushing up under my t-shirt, his rough palm sliding over my bare stomach, up to cup one of my breasts, squeezing it firmly, his thumb rubbing back and forth over my n****e, pinching it lightly until I let out a gasp.
“Mike… oh god, that feels so good,” I moaned, arching my back to press my ass against him, feeling the hard length of his c**k grinding into me through his jeans, thick and insistent, making me even wetter.
My mind was racing, thinking about how many t
