Chapter Twenty-Five
Donovan
The scent of Jasmine surrounded me, wrapping around me like a d**g. My heart was tethered to her, and I didn’t even care.
When I heard her come home tonight, all I knew was I needed her.
Now she was here, her plump lips against mine, her tongue dancing and teasing with mine after driving me insane with that hot little b*****b in the hallway. It didn’t matter that I’d just come in her mouth, I was already hard again. For her. Only her.
I tore at her clothes, hearing a rip of fabric, a button pinging on the floor. Stepping back, she stumbled as she kicked her boots loose and shimmied out of her skirt while I threw my shirt to the floor. In a flash, she was bare n***d. We were standing beside the couch, and I spun her around probably a little rougher than I sh
