MAYA
My breath caught in my throat.
“Spread your legs… let Daddy warm you up.”
Tristan’s voice was low, rough, and dripping with hunger. For a second I thought I was hallucinating from the fever. But the heat in his black eyes was real. The way his body hovered over mine, radiating warmth, was real.
My cheeks burned crimson. My heart hammered so hard I could feel it between my legs.
He was really here. In my bed. Half-naked. Looking at me like he wanted to devour me whole.
Before he could change his mind or pull away with another cold rejection, I slid my trembling hands around his neck and pulled him closer. My voice came out shaky, desperate.
“Yes… please, Daddy.”
I slowly spread my legs wide for him, knees falling open under the blankets. My body was still shivering from the co
