Henry's voice sent a shudder rippling through my body.
My thoughts were slipping away, consumed by pure, primal instinct. As he drew closer, my hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.
He had me on edge, yet he didn't even try to keep his voice down.
His low chuckle sent a shiver crawling down my spine. I strained my ears to catch the muffled conversations outside, terrified that even the faintest sound from us would be heard.
My nervousness seemed to entertain him.
His hands grew bolder, roaming over my chest, while his hardness pressed insistently against me, teasing without giving in.
I clenched my jaw, my body slick with sweat, but I didn't dare make a sound.
He pressed closer, his lips coaxing mine open. When his tongue slipped in, I held my breath.
Without warning, he nip
