Olivia

I could feel the evidence of his arousal pressing against my hip, and without thinking, my hand slid down to cup him through his pajama bottoms.

"Fuck," he hissed against my neck as I found him rock hard beneath the thin fabric.

His mouth crashed into mine, hungry and demanding. I kissed him back just as fiercely, my fingers tangling in his hair as our tongues battled for dominance. His hands roamed my body, one cupping my breast through the silk ...