Another week passed, and to help it do so, I spread my time between wandering around the yard and watching television.
I hadn’t seen Jax since the incident, and though curious, I wasn’t curious enough to ask about him. Truth was, I welcomed the fact he wasn’t around.
The day passed, though it did it in its own sweet time, and it was almost noon the following day before I finally heard from Torin. It came in the form of being roughly turned and jerked against him as he buried my mouth beneath his. His erection dug into my abdomen as his lips and tongue danced in erotic fashion against mine, before stepping back, he whispered, “Missed you.”
My panties grew damp with the need pumping through me and throwing caution to the wind, I reached out and began pushing Torin backward.
Guiding him
