Sasha let out a shaky breath, but instead of sinking deeper into this, of letting go and enjoying the ride, a tension crept into her body. “Eyes on me, baby.” She opened them, reluctantly, and this time when I kissed her, it was sweet. Gentle. I rocked us together slowly, flicking the tip of my tongue against hers as I matched the rhythm. And the whole time, I held that dark gaze.
