*Sasha*

Lucas’s fingertips skimmed over my bare back as I lay on my belly next to him. As predicted, I was sore, but delightfully so.

He’d finally settled down, no longer trying to ravish me. But the aftermath of his light touches was even more arousing.

I knew soon, we’d both want more.

“What’s on your mind, Sasha?” Lucas asked, brushing his lips over my shoulder.

I couldn’t exactly say “you,” ...