I yelped when he suddenly shifted onto his back. He took me with him, bringing me up so I was straddling him. I gasped when I realized I was seated on his thick, long shaft. My core pulsed with need, and my hands shot out to the hard, rippling planes of his chest for support. “Oh God,” I whimpered as I struggled to make sense of the change in position. “Haven’t even touched you yet, darlin’, and you’re already gasping.”
