Chapter 3

I step forward, my bare feet silent against the tile, my body humming with need.

My fingers tremble as I reach for him, my palm brushing against the hot, smooth skin of his cock.

The moment I wrap my hand around him, Alex groans, a deep, guttural sound that vibrates through me. His hips jerk forward, just a fraction, as if he can’t help himself, as if he’s been starving for my touch.

“Fuck, Lily” His voice is rough, strained, but I don’t let him finish.

I ...