Harrison’s POV
I don’t know what happened, one minute I’m trying to help her get dressed, the next thing my mind is envisioning is Eden, on her back under her sheets. I can practically hear her moaning softly as she pleasures herself with the toy I’m sure she’s got hidden in that drawer that she’s blocking my access too.
My lips crash to hers, and the last two weeks of lust wash over me, taking control of my actions. It’s all I can do not to growl like a primitive Alpha male at her little whimpers as I plunder her mouth.
She moulds to my body, her hands gripping tightly to my top as her tongue meets mine with equal frenzy.
It takes all my willpower to rip my mouth from Eden’s, but I can’t disconnect from her completely, instead resting my forehead to hers as I try to calm my erratic br
