A Stealthy Situation (Franklin U 2, #2)

by Saxon James

I’m average height, but Harrison is huge, and when his body blankets mine, it’s consuming.

I fucking love feeling overpowered like this, especially from the kind of guy who’s pure sweetness and light the majority of the time.

Then, his large hand grabs my ass, hauling me tighter against him as he lets out a feral growl. Oh, y...

Balances me out in the streets, matches my passio...

I’m in so much fucking trouble. I kiss him...

He’s owning my body.

I’ve never had that sappy connection from sex, but I’m getting it now.

Heart too big. Balls ...

The intense need to hold him down and ...

To do anything I need to for him ...

The thoughts in my brain are all soft a...

but the thoughts in my dick are ...

His pecs, his abs, the sheen of sw...

The light strip of chest hair I didn’...

but definitely fucking appreciate from my position l...

Come on, Benny. Please. Fuck. I want to come in you so bad.”

“Fuck, you’re tight.” “Yeah? How do you think your virgin hole just felt?”

Then, he holds my gaze and flicks it backward before pulling it down over his hair.

The whole time he’s touching himself, all I can think is that I nearly lost this. And I never want to do that again.

I’m a moron who has a boyfriend, and apparently, that makes me a little obsessed.

But it works for us. Total opposites. All cinnamon and snark.