~ LYRA ~

Ronan's grip on my hair tightens, tugging the strands taut. The sharp sting along my scalp sends a spasm through my core, soaking my panties.

"That's right. Show me what you like. Get me ready. I love the way you smell when you're turned on. It gets me so hard I want to flip you over and fuck you senseless."

I work his jeans open and his hard, swollen cock springs free. He growls when I wrap my fingers around the base and squeeze. When a bead of pre-cum escapes, ...