Just the memory of what he’d said moments before sent another thrill racing through me, and I shuddered, trying to press my thighs closed as another wave of arousal washed through me. I realized I could smell the arousal on myself, and I knew Fenris had noticed it long before.
He kept steady, refusing to let me squirm away or close myself up. His gaze crawled up my body like he was memorizing every curve, every shadow, every little birthmark, only leaning forward once he’d had his fill to seal our mouths together in a salacious kiss. One hand left my thigh, sliding up beneath my shirt to push my bra to the side and cup my breast. I gasped into Fenris’s mouth as he caressed a n****e with lazy adoration.
We both grunted softly as his c**k brushed against my thigh, hot and hard and inviting
