Emily's pov
His words had fire swimming in my belly. And the way he pressed into me, I could literally feel the length and swell of him.
He felt impossibly huge and I felt my panties drenched by my own arousal that was swirling in the air around us.
Bryson groans, his head dipping to take my mouth again. "You taste as sweet as I imagined Em."
He nibbled on my lower lip, his tongue soothing the sting he left behind.
I arched my back off the bed, pressing my breasts to his chest.
He feel like a beast above me and honestly, the way he was breathing so roughly let me know he was on the verge of shifting.
And I'm even more aroused by the thought of his beast taking his feel of me too.
Bryson's hands tickle up the length of my thigh, fingers brushing my sweaty skin.
I'm trembling with d
