~Aaron~

She was going to be the death of me. Joan was driving me fucking crazy, testing every shred of my self-control. It took everything in me to keep the hungry beast on a leash.

 She wouldn’t mind if I let go, if I took her rough and fast, but I didn’t want to—not yet. I wanted to savor every inch of her, memorize every curve of her luscious body. But she was making it so damn hard, grinding down against my torso with every intention of torturing me.

I placed my hands on her abdomen, ...