Chapter 9
Briella
I couldn’t believe I did that. My face flamed with heat, and not the same kind of heat that was centered between my thighs.
The man was potent. Jesus. It had been far too long since I’d had a man touch me, and my insides went from I need this to I need him.
Then those same hormones took control and rocked against him.
He groaned, the sound sending a jolt to my core that demanded I repeat the motion.
Thank God my brain stepped in and called a halt.
Until his hands slid down to my hips and he rasped my name.
“Briella.”
I stayed still. Like Kyle when we played hide and seek and he thought I couldn’t see him if he wasn’t moving. Except Alvin’s c**k throbbed against my a*s, notched dangerously close to exactly where I wanted him. If I leaned over just a little more…
