Kestrel's POV
"You should be asking why I'm so f*****g hard right now, Kestrel." His voice is husky and rough with desire, each word sending shivers down my spine.
The forest around us seems to fade away, the horizon of the sun casting shadows across his perfect face as he stares down at me with those burning golden eyes.
Before I could process what was happening, he suddenly flips me over, my back pressed against the rough bark of the tree. My hands were still firmly on his bulge, which seemed to grow even harder beneath my touch. The realization that I am affecting him this way made my core twitch with need.
I wanted to deny it, to scream at him to stop, but when his big hand kneads my ass, squeezing it like it belonged to him, my body betrayed me.
“Do you want to be touched and ow
