“How are you feeling?” “Amazing,” I breathe, my eyelids fluttering open as I pull back to look down at him. Heat creeps up my neck, spreading across my cheeks. “And a little embarrassed.” “Why?” “Because I just came from rubbing against you.” A chuckle rumbles in his chest. “You’re not the only one who came.” He drags his fingertips along my spine. “And I’m not embarrassed about it.”
