Chapter 8

Something inside him snapped.

His eyes darkened, the gold bleeding to black as his pupils blew wide, and the air between us crackled with something electric, something feral. His cock throbbed against me, the thick length pulsing, straining against his slacks, and I could see it… the way the fabric tented, the way the head pressed against the zipper, already damp at the tip.

My cunt clenched, my juices pooling beneath me, soaking through my panties, the scent of my arousal thick ...