Tempting (Inked Hearts 1)

Fuck, those soft thighs.

I need them wrapped around me.

I stroke her inner thigh until her eyelids flutter together. "Can you stay quiet?"

Her fingers dig into my t-shirt, pressing the cotton against my skin. "Yes. I... Please..."

"Look at me."

Her eyes glue to mine.

I've thought about her like this a thousand times. A million even.

But the real thing is so much fucking better.

I drag my fingertips higher.

r /> Higher.

Higher.

She shakes against my skin.

Tugs at my t-shirt.

Pulls my body against hers.

"Arms over your head." I guide her motions. One arm. Then the other.

My palm closes around her wrists.

I pin her arms to the wall.

Her pupils dilate. Her hips rock against mine. Her tongue slides over her lips.

She likes being at my mercy.

Needs it even.

Fuck, I can't remember the last time I was this hard.

She's so fucking beautiful like this.

I stroke her inner thigh until her legs are shaking. Until she's staring at me with that plea in her eyes.

I'm the only thing in her universe.

This moment—her on the edge, desperate for my touch—it's the only thing in her universe.

Then it's rolling off her lips. "Please, Brendon. Please."

"Please what?"

Her thighs squeeze my hand. "Make me come."

Fuck, that sounds good on her lips.

My cock screams for attention. For every soft, sweet part of her.