Briar POV
Do I tell him? Am I ready to give into the desire I have for this man? The feelings that scare the sh*t out of me. Yes, is the answer. I want to feel him buried deep inside me more than I want my next breath. Without answering him, I run my fingers over his chest. I run them down his abs until I reach the waistband of his sweatpants. I start to push my fingertips under the waistband when he catches my hand. I look up at his face and the look of lust is stifling. "I want words Briar. I want to hear you say what you want."
"I want to taste you." He blows out a breath and I can tell his control is hanging by a thread. He finally releases my hand and I push it further in his pants until my hand is wrapped around his length. His c*ck is so thick and smooth. I release him and grab b
