Brooke’s POV
I was still pressing up against the tree’s trunk. At the moment, I wasn’t thinking straight. The heat was oppressive. As he crushed his body towards mine, pressing me against the tree, my nostrils flared. I burst out laughing. The first time I was pinned against a tree, I was marked. Do I want to go down the same path again? As he pressed down firmly on me, a shudder raced down my spine. I wouldn’t say I enjoyed it, but my body was telling me something different.
“Don’t fight it. You want me, mate?"With a booming voice, he whispered in my ear.
I’m not sure what it is about his voice that makes me want to beg. Beg for his shaft. I must be crazy. Deep down, I know I want him. Why is he taking his time? I want his c**k in me. I was pretty certain I could see his head snuggled
