A slow, sexy smile spread across my father-in-law’s face at my bold words. There was heat in his eyes—dark, dangerous, and deliciously tempting. I knew exactly what I wanted, and so did he.
He leaned down and buried a kiss against my lips, tender yet brimming with promise, before stepping away from the bed. My breath caught as I watched him slide his sweatpants down, revealing the hard evidence of his desire. I bit my lip, eyes locked on him, a shiver of anticipation running through me.
His gaze met mine, intense and smoldering, as he stroked himself slowly—teasing me, challenging me. I parted my thighs in silent invitation, aching to feel him, to be filled and claimed.
He moved between my legs, the thick head of his arousal pressing at my entrance. I gasped softly as he began to push i
