Chapter 12
Sawyer
Every soft sound Zoey makes goes right to my c**k. I crave her so f*****g much, it’s murder. I lick deeper into her mouth, moaning from her sweet taste which makes me crave for so much more. f*****g hell, it’s like the last three days have been constant foreplay.
“I want you, Sawyer,” Zoey pants in my ear.
Oh, f**k. Sweeter words I’ve never heard. Groaning, I pull her top off, then her b*a. I need to see her, all of her. She squirms, covers her breasts and I tug at her arm. “I want to see you.”
She swallows as she looks at me, then lets her arm drop. Her breasts are full, but not huge. So f*****g perky. I circle one of her n*****s and let out a harsh breath. Zoey bites her bottom lip and the blush that normally lights up her face sinks all the way down to her perfect
