Evelyn
I could feel how hard he was against me. The thick length of him pressed firmly between my ass cheeks, only the thin fabric of his shorts separating us. My body was already responding — I was wet, aching, and restless.
I reached back and lightly touched his hip.
“You can put it in,” I whispered.
Julian’s breath hitched against my neck. He didn’t need to be told twice. He shifted just enough to push his shorts down, kicking them off under the covers. His bare c**k sprang free and settled heavily against my skin, hot and hard. I bit my lip at the feel of it.
His hand slid down my stomach and between my legs. The moment his fingers touched me, he let out a low, approving sound.
“Already so wet,” he murmured, voice rough. “Were you lying here getting soaked just from feeling my c*
