I bit my lip to stop the shudder that threatened to roll through me and then groaned a little when he palmed my opposite ass cheek and growled, “Be still, Mei.” “What are you doing?” I asked again, breathy with arousal. I could feel my pulse move between my thighs where it grew steadily stronger, a drumline of arousal beating through my core. “You don’t stay still, you won’t find out,” he warned in a harsh growl. Fuck, that was hot. Being pinned down by his big hands while he inked whatever he wanted into my skin. Like he owned me. Like I was his to do what he wanted with.
