“Look what you do to me,” he growls against my skin, pressing my stomach against his hard groin. He’s hard. He’s hard for me. “You drive me insane, baby. Can you feel it?” “Yes,” I breathe out, desperate to feel his friction between my legs. “James…” He nibbles my ear. “Tell me why this feels so right if it’s so fucking wrong.” I pull him away from my neck until we’re eye to eye. “Because it’s not wrong.”
