Chapter Thirty-Eight
His fingers tightened in my hair and he pressed his lips against mine. Tilting my head back so that he could kiss me like he owned me. I moved my hands down to the waistband of his jeans, unsnapping the top button.
“I want to know everything, every kiss he gave you. Every way that he made you come. Every sound that you made for him.” He said, nipping his way across my jaw and down to the side of my neck. “I want to feel it.”
“Cy.” I moaned at his words, pulling the zipper down. Moving my hand inside of his pants, I wrapped my fingers around the girth of his shaft. Shocked at the fact that my thumb and middle finger didn’t meet. Pulling back slightly, I looked at him, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Cy, I-”
“Don’t worry, princess. It’ll fit.” He untangled his f
