“Mate, this is a dangerous game you play. You push me too far.” The words were gritted out past clenched teeth. He was at the brink. He’d already told off Styx and growled at me like a damn Neanderthal. I couldn’t miss the thick outline of his c**k beneath his uniform pants where it pressed into me with wicked heat. He wanted me. Desperately, but his damn control…I hated it. And loved it.
“You’re still dressed. Your c**k isn’t inside me. Obviously, I haven’t pushed you far enough.” I loved when he dominated me, overpowered me. Yeah, I shouldn’t want to be bossed around. I never had before. I would have kicked any other guy in the nuts, but Bryn? No, I needed his c**k to work. Right now.
I shifted, arching my back off the bed to bring my skin, my breasts, closer to his mouth.
His dark ey
