Zack’s POV
My hands ache to dig into Bree’s hair, press her head against my bulge, and pull those full lips against my c**k till she’s full, till I’m bursting hard against her throat.
“Hmmm…” I bite back a hard groan.
The painful erection is a feeling only she awakens. The promise of pleasure and fulfilled desire. My bulge grows, pushing hard against my pants. I bite my bottom lip and suck up the pain. I can literally see my he cap beating hard below the zip line.
“Rosie…” I sigh through gritted teeth. “I’m not a patient man.”
She adjusts, with long hesitation, her hands spread out, not sure if she wants to do this.
But I enjoy it, every damn torturous moment.
Till she breaks for me.
Till I ruin every bit of her.
Finally, she reaches for my zipper, but I pull back, one hand
