“I know this is reckless, but I want you. I need you.” My palm moved over his hard length through his trunks, and he bit back a moan. “Right now.” On his face, desire and need were at war with the consequences of my begging. “Just this once,” I added before he could shoot me down. “And we won’t tell anyone.” His dark eyes stared down at me as he sat back on his heels and looked at me, splayed out and begging for him. “When I’m done with you, you’ll be lucky if they didn’t hear you screaming my name.”
