Bailey's pov

His fingers on my skin felt like scorching fire, it burned and branded my flesh in its wake. I could feel the beading of goosebumps raise on my skin and the thin hairs behind my neck rise as his hot breath fanned against my face. 

It's taking everything in me to not clench my thighs together. That would  alert him that I was enjoying this....which I was, I was fucking enjoying this. 

I shivered, swallowing as I try to get my wits together. As his lips near the corner of my ...