Finn releases a soft, rumbling sound while he watches me, his gaze a sensual drag over my body, taking in my skimpy white bikini. The warmth of the spring clashes with pockets of cold from the elements, but inside I’m burning up from the desire filling his eyes. My nipples harden, but I don’t know whether it’s from the rush of hot and cold I get standing at the edge of the spring or from his unwavering attention. “Your turn,” I murmur, dropping my gaze to his sweatpants, where the front has tented from his hardening cock. Damn. My teeth sink into my lower lip. From thirsty bitches everywhere,
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