Emma wrapped her hands around Ha’ven’s c**k, wanting to feel every inch of him. The combination of silky smooth and hard pulsing in her hands caused her own body to react. Hot moisture pooled between her legs and her breasts ached to be touched. She was desperate for relief from the building inferno inside her, but she wanted to savor this moment when she was the one in control. Deep down, she knew that Ha’ven wanted to show her that she had as much power over him as he did over her. The trembling in his tall, hard body proved that he was not immune to her touch.
She wondered vaguely what would happen if he lost that tight control. A surge of recklessness washed through her, pushing her to explore his body and push him to the breaking point. Gripping the feeling, she kept one hand wrapped
