"Jeans," I answered. I went to kiss him again, but he moved his head back. "New jeans. Jacek ripped my other pair to tatters."

Sawyer rubbed my sore spots as he kissed me again, then when he freed his hard cock, he hiked my legs around his waist. Still standing, he thrust inside my wet heat, all the way to the hilt. I threw back my head, wrapping my arms around his neck, while my body grew accustomed to his massive size. His fingers dug into my hips as he pulled out just enough to ...