Nash cocks an eyebrow, a glint of reprimand in his eyes. “Are you safewording me?” “No.” I fall back against the pillow, breath snagging as he dips a finger into my soaking heat, dragging it across my clit. Oh, that’s good. My toes curl with ecstasy, all thoughts vacating my brain. The next words come out on a sigh of pleasure. “Not—at all.” “Then give me your pussy, Violet.”
