He curled a big arm around the top of my head, covering me whole as he surged down to capture my mouth in a kiss that nearly sent me sailing. At the same time, he wound his other hand between us and circled his fingertips around my clit. Fire flashed. A wave of heat that blistered beneath the surface of my skin. “Oh God…please…yes…harder.” Otto groaned. “You don’t know what you’re askin’ for, Moonflower.”
