Chapter 11
The drag of Kon’s p***s—no, his d**k, she corrected herself, trying not to wince at the profanity—against her most intimate parts was like nothing she could have imagined. Well, that wasn’t difficult considering she had never really bothered to imagine what this would feel like. It hadn’t been a priority in her life. Even when, all of a sudden, she’d had two men clamoring, it hadn’t crossed her mind.
Now, it was doing more than crossing her mind.
Each thrust dragged her closer to something that could only be described as heaven, but that wasn’t right because it was blasphemous. s*x and heaven did not belong in the same sentence together.
Right?
She bit back a cry as he began to speed up, his hips moving faster, and his fingers too. That part of her he was caressing felt lik
