“You wanna f**k me, huh?” I said slowly, my voice dropping into that breathy, teasing register I didn’t even know I had until that moment.
“You wanna put your hands all over my t**s, squeeze them, grope them, bite them? You wanna bend me over and spank my ass until I’m crying your name like a little b***h in heat?”
Jason actually groaned. He looked at me like I had just kicked open the gates to hell and offered him a throne.
His whole body stiffened, and his hand slammed against the dresser beside my head, caging me in. I could feel the heat rolling off of him like a furnace.
“f**k, Lily, yes,” he growled, his voice straining like he was physically holding himself back from destroying me.
“You think I haven’t been imagining it since the second I laid eyes on you? You think I don’t
