Three
Aubrie felt her heartbeat loud in her chest, her body buzzing with traitorous arousal. Edagon had spanked her like a child and she’d gotten impossibly wet. Then he had lasered away every hair between her legs. Ashamed, she thought to herself that it had hurt, but she couldn’t deny she hadn’t wanted it to end. She was tied to his bed, laid bare before him, yet she couldn’t fight how much she wanted him. Confused and embarrassed, she stared back at him, wondering what he would do next.
She gazed at his bare chest, his dark tanned skin glimmering with a golden sheen. His corded biceps were huge, his sculpted chest and torso burned into her memory. His abdomen narrowed into slim hips and she bit her lips as she wondered what was hidden by his dark denim jeans.
Having had a few lovers
