GALLAHAN’S POV
I was truly at her mercy.
Letting her lead and do things her way and at her own pace was maddening and was a f*****g torture.
But I had to do it.
It was the only way I could think of that would help her relax and be comfortable with doing something so intimate with me.
But f*****g hell.
It was so hard to reign myself in from taking over just to have a go at tasting and touching every inch of her body. There were simply a lot of sinful things I wanted to do to her and with her.
And yet, I couldn’t.
I still tried to enjoy what I was given at the moment, though.
The way she kissed me, prodding her tongue in eagerly.
The way her palms run along the expanse of my chest and abdomen.
The way she unconsciously pressed herself down on my c**k, her hips repeatedly making su
