was hard. Everywhere. All of him. His chest was all packed muscle. His arms, wound tight around me, were bands of steel. And his cock? I could feel just how hard that was, straining against his pants; the head of his erection dug into my stomach as he curved himself over me and rocked his hips forward, groaning. “Three nights. That’s how long I’ve paced this room, fantasizing about fucking you raw, Saeris Fane.”
