SABRINA MORALES
I heard Blaze chuckle beside me. The sound was soft and easy to miss, but it caught my attention.
Right now, Blaze and I were in sync, like we were on the same wavelength. I could hold back a moan, and he’d still sense it, my leg muscles twitching in his hold.
“Open your eyes, baby,” Blaze whispered just for me.
He kept teasing me, his fingers brushing my n****e through the fabric. His touch was slow like time itself had paused.
I swallowed a hiss and forced my eyes open, pushing through what felt like layers of resistance.
My body wanted to shut everything else out and focus only on him—his fingers, his breath, his words. The way his chest rose and fell, his breathing quick with a slightly faster pulse.
My heart pounded.
“How am I supposed to watch anything li
