Chapter Nine
Moonlight streamed in through the open window. Travis rolled to his side, punching his pillow into submission for the fourth time that night, and shut his eyes. But all he saw was Elaine’s face, glowing and kissable in the moonlight. What the hell had he been thinking, kissing her? He hadn’t. His c**k had been the one calling the shots. And it stirred now, taunting him.
She’d looked so sweet and vulnerable in the dark, and once he’d had a taste, he couldn’t stop. He couldn’t help himself. Her mouth had been softer than a feather. And she tasted like cotton candy. More incredible than he could have possibly imagined. It had taken superhuman effort to back away. His c**k stood at full attention now, pressing against the elastic of his shorts as he replayed the scene over and o
