Bliss had imagined this moment so many times, but none of those fantasies had involved an elevator. Maybe that was why it seemed so perfect. Losing her virginity to Granger in an elevator after a wedding…it was something she never would have predicted, and therefore it had no expectations to live up to.
It didn’t have to be perfect. She was so sick of having to seem perfect. And yet—what could possibly be more perfect than this pleasure flooding her with every touch of Granger’s big body against hers?
He didn’t need to do anything to make her tremble with desire. Just the feel of him did that. But he was doing so much more. Like that thing he’d done to her n*****s before, that incredible tongue-bathing that turned her whole body into one big electrical current. He’d also managed to rip o
