~ TESS ~
A sharp gasp escapes me the moment my back hits the chair, stealing my breath before I can catch it.
All I can do is grip the sides to steady myself as Killan moves with purpose, his hands already at my waistband. With no shoes to slow him down, he slides the sweatpants down my legs in one fluid motion and tosses them aside.
Then he reaches for my panties, and the gleam in his eyes makes my pulse skip.
He’s not going to use his fingers this time. I can feel it.
I know exactly what he wants to do. The way he’s looking at me—all hungry and deliberate—leaves no room for doubt. He’s planning to return the favour I gave him earlier, only this time with his mouth and tongue.
It’s something I’ve fantasized about in the safety of my imagination, but never actually experienced. No o
