She kept up the pace for several seconds before sinking deep and holding. Watching Keegan, she saw his eyes narrow and his jaw tighten, felt his fingers dig deeper into her hips.
She felt his restraint, knew he wanted to thrust, but he wouldn’t take the reins away from her. She planned to repay him for his trust very soon.
But first…
“Erik.”
She looked over her shoulder to see Erik standing where they’d left him. Arms crossed over his chest, his eyes held an avid gleam.
Releasing one hand from Keegan’s shoulder, she crooked her index finger at Erik and watched the corners of his mouth tilt up. Erik rarely smiled. She could count on one hand the number of times she’d seen him do it.
She liked knowing she could make him. She also liked knowing he would indulge her.
Walking toward them
