“ He didn't just want to mate with Becca, he wanted her to orgasm around his dick for a decade. ”
Bring it, grizzly. Show me what you've got.
~ Kathy Lyons
She looked back at him, her lips curving into an incredulous smile. The man who just gave me the best orgasms of my life is asking me out on a date? Um... yeah? Um...okay.
Her hand drifted over his left nipple, and one of her fingers moved, sending lightning straight down to his groin. She was killing him, but he'd be damned if he moved one tiny inch. And if he was really, really lucky, she'd do it again.
If he'd cut off his right arm to make her happy, then how much harder could it be to cut out his heart?
