Astrid's POV.

Just as he pulled his lips off my nipple, I couldn't help but notice one thing: he was horny too, just as I was.

“Why don't I give you what you want instead of you begging for it from Edmond?” He asserted before he leaned closer to my face, our noses rubbing against each other as his eyes were still fixed on mine.

I craved his lips and his touch. I craved for every fucking specialty of his. His left hand instantly went beneath my body, and as he wrapped ...