Jenny had thought that finally indulging in their attraction would lessen her hunger for Ashley. The logic made sense in her head. Take the edge off. Remove the allure of the unknown. Learn that he would somehow disappoint her once they got started.
She hadn’t been prepared for kisses that made it impossible to breathe properly, or the naked desire in those bright blue eyes that he didn’t bother to hide anymore, or how just the taste of him—his skin, his c**k, his delectable mouth—had her wanting more. She hadn’t expected how intensely he would focus on her, how his hands were always trying to be everywhere at once, how every time they separated he went in search of fresh contact—fingers lacing through hers, an arm around her back. She definitely hadn’t anticipated how he could make her l
