DALTON POV
*Warning: sexually explicit content ahead. If you're 18+, you're welcome to dive in — maybe pour yourself a glass of wine and let Beautiful Things by Benson Boone set the mood.*
She was going to kill me.
That was the only thought I could hold on to—barely—as her mouth ravaged mine like she owned every part of me.
Because she did.
My Goddess. My damnation. My salvation. All wrapped in a little blonde body with a temper like a wildfire and lips that tasted like sin and lightning.
When she kissed me, the world blurred. Became heat and motion and scent and raw f*****g need.
And when she rocked her hips—grinding herself against me while kissing Derrick like that?
I nearly lost it.
My shaft was already hard—so hard it hurt. Boxers useless, c**k twitching, pulsing against the
