His hand immediately slithers against my ass as he moves behind me, his hot breath blowing over the crook of my neck. And while I know I’m going to hate myself for it later, I lean back, pressing myself against the hardness of his erection. Bash releases a low moan into my hair, and I take it as encouragement to begin slowly swaying my hips against him. “You’re a devious little minx,” he growls, splaying his fingers across my abdomen to hold me closer.
