My breath caught in my throat at the intense look in Pierce's eyes. He's staring at me with so much heat I feel like I could burst into flames. I had to quickly look away before I lost my bravado.
Pierce at least lifted his butt to help me pull his jeans down to his ankles. Now he's sitting on the bench in just his black boxer-briefs. But f***k, he looks like a damn god.
That body... those full lips... those messy dark curls... those light brown eyes...
And just like that, I'm wet.
I shook my head to focus back on the task at hand. I can see the bulge in Pierce's briefs. It's straining against the stretchy material.
To be honest, I was surprised to see that Pierce was already hard. I mean, I barely touched him. We kissed, but Pierce was so experienced. I thought it would take more to
