Fifteen
Fascinated, Jules looked into Keegan’s eyes and saw something she hadn’t seen there before. Something that made her heart pound.
Keegan had always seemed like the stable one, the one who planted his feet and didn’t sway even in hurricane winds.
Last night at the reception, he’d shown a c***k in that façade.
Tonight…that c***k had widened.
And her excitement grew.
She’d already soaked through her panties and now she felt a fresh rush of moisture slick her s*x. She wanted to clench her thighs against the ache between them. Wanted Keegan to throw her on the bed and ravage her.
And yes, she meant ravage. The way he looked right now… she loved it. It made her feel wicked and wild and a little dirty.
Considering all she’d already done with Keegan and Erik, a session of one-on-one
